Chapter 72

Ezra:

I sat on the couch as I tried to process what I was hearing.

The man couldn’t be serious, my parents couldn’t have done all this.

“What do you mean that you were sent to Russia on the day that you were born?” I asked, shaking my head at the man whose eyes were as cold as ice. “WHAT THE FUCK DOES HE MEAN?”

I knew that I couldn’t blame him. If anything, the man was the victim here. He was deprived of having HIS own family, his pack, his home. He was just sent away when he needed them most as if he was nothing. And the worst part about it, was that over the years, no one, not a single soul ever mentioned his existence. It was like the man wasn’t there or they didn’t feel guilty at least, about it.

“You don’t need to be surprised, Ezra. For a person who had a Lycan son, who has also been given up on, I am surprised that you are still surprised about me.” Alvize said, stopping me. I had to fight back growling at the man whose eyes were fixed on our parents. The odd and scary part ab