Chapter 67

Melody Reese

Blood seemed to freeze inside my body as I looked at my mom's passport. Her hair had been dyed from black to copper and covered with a fitting baseball cap. She had a piercing on her nose and wore heavy make-up, but I could still recognize her evil face from miles away. Sure, she could have fooled everyone else, but no matter what she did to alter her looks, I'd always identify her.

"Can you give me a call when she comes back?" Draven plastered a forced smile on his face, handing Mark his card.

"Of course. But why do you suddenly seem to be interested in her? She is not even from around here." Mark pressed, putting Draven's contact card in his pocket.

"Mark." Draven deepened his voice, letting his warning alpha aura slip in. Mark gulped, stepping back from the counter, when he felt the change in Draven's mood.

"I will call you." He whispered as a thin layer of sweat began to form.

"You should remember that my father conquered your pack, killed Silas, and took over, puttin