Chapter 150

Damien’s POV

My father said I would instantly like this Alpha and he was right, I did. The Alpha was only an inch taller than my six foot eight, but he felt larger than life, because he had such a big personality. When he asked my mate how she got to have her title, her response had surprised the Alpha. I couldn’t help saying aloud “It’s more than just long, what my mate has gone through, will make you angry Alpha.” I tell him.

His smile disappears, and a serious look came to his face. He gives us both assessing looks and seems to think, we all remain silent while he thinks, he looks to Sabastian. “If you wouldn’t mind me asking, why is your daughter’s story one I won’t like?” his voice was less booming, but still a loud rumble.

Sabastian sighs, and there was a sadness to it. “For the longest time, the Werewolf who bore me Alora, lied and said that she was dead. She had spells placed on Alora when she was just a new born that cut her off from her inner selves. They also kept me from being able to feel her life chain, so when I was presented with the evidence of a car crash, and the picture of a dead infant, a male infant, I believed her.” He tells the Alpha.

The Alpha has a dark look to his face now. “What kind of spells.” his voice was a growl.

“Black Magic.” Alora answers his question. I knew she was going for a neutral tone, but I could hear, and feel the suppressed anger behind those words.

The Alpha looks back at her. “How would your mother know how to use Black Magic?” Alpha Logan asks her.

Alora says in a quiet voice, glaring at the ground, her tone was cold and

staring, she smiles at me, love in her eyes again as she let go of her anger and fury. “She’s gone

to tell me your whole story young Alpha, so I can avoid any more triggers.” Alpha Logan says, his voice a low boom, but his tone held compassion. This Alpha

us to a study that looked like my father’s. Only

 

his sitting area were all glass tops on thick gunmetal gray frames. There was no fire going, but the temperature outside was a comfortable warmth. The Alpha had the windows, and the doors to his balcony open and the wind

garden, one of the plants was honeysuckle, and the other lilac. It was such a surprising coincidence, that those flowers would be here, after having had them in products at the Hotel six hours from here, In a human city no less. But those scents had a calming effect on everyone

Alora said aloud. She takes a deep breath, drawing the scents into her lungs, then

like them, my wife owns an essential oil business, and her sister will put them into bath and skin product, they then sell the products and oils all over, they have a website now. Honeysuckle and Lilac

realize this was the

their eyes settle on Xander and I, there was recognition in their gazes. They tensed up,

seat on the couch across from us. The Alpha was in a high back chair set between our two couches.

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