CHAPTER 111

ARTHUR & MILA

Everyone was stunned by Mila’s announcement. And Arthur was ashamed.

Everyone was looking at him, partly with a confused expression and partly with accusing look.

“I made a mistake,” Arthur sighed as he rubbed his face with his hands. He just didn’t know what to say or do. “I didn’t know my father had a genealogy that has photos. I didn’t know he would know what the original Daniels – Sharpe looked like. He just made the connection somehow and looked it up!”

“How did he know? How he sensed that connection?” Osho demanded.

“I transformed for him,” Mila sobbed.

“What?” Osho gasped.

“She semi-transformed. A power that only reigning alpha has,” Arthur corrected.

“And he saw the red glint,” Osho deduced.

“My Grace was red,” Mila choked as she remembered the bright red colour of Grace’s fur, and another pang of guilt and hurt engulfed her.

“Don’t you know that the Sharpe clan was popular for being red?” Osho demanded. “That the connection between red and danger start