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NIXIE’s POV

I saw Ciara sitting alongside those people I never imagined that she would know all her life. I knew that she had been in the pack way before I was but that did not mean that she would know them.

Maybe she knew them from a distance at least, but talking to them this way and even sitting with them was a shock to me, still I decided to keep it in.

I looked through the corner of my eyes and saw the damsel sit down and start to cry again and it was then I knew I was in for something deeper than I could handle.

Since no one was saying anything yet, I decided to ask what was going on from Ciara in a thick tone that I knew would nake her respond as soon as possible and it did work but I could not believe my ears thereafter.

“It’s your father.” She said as she bent her head a little as if she did not know whether or not to continue with the talk and I moved closer to her shake her to get her to talk.

“My father? What happened to my father, Ciara? Someone say something!” I shouted