Chapter 23

Pacing around wasn't my calling, but now, I think I've got no option.

"Alpha, you don't seem fine," Hans' voice boomed from behind as he walked to where I stood, facing the window.

He halted an inch away from me. "Is everything alright? Do you need me to do anything?"

I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. Can Violet be Aria? The mark says it all, but then any random person can have such a mark, right? Then how about the owl pendant? How on earth did she recall that?

My head was a total mess right now; never have I been this disorganized.

"Alpha?" I jerked away from my thoughts, realizing Hans had been asking questions.

Raking my hands through my hair, I flipped it backward. "I think Violet is Aria."

He blinked, his face staring at me in disbelief. I knew, right? Aria hadn't been someone I had mentioned in years, so I knew he was going to be flabbergasted when I mentioned her name.

"How did you find out?" Hans' surprised gaze was fixed on me.

I pointed at the owl pendant that was l