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Missing Stacey

Chapter 180

Stacey stared at the picture in her hands with widened eyes, raised brows and a disheveled mind. The woman in the picture bore a splitting resemblance to her, her facial muscles, her smile, everything about her was the same as hers.

“Who….who…who is that woman…” she stuttered as she turned shakily to the priestess.

The priestess watched her with a soft expression, her brows tweaking as she collected the picture from her.

“She’s my friend. She was my friend before we lost contact after she married your father.”

Stacey shook her head, unable to process the priestess words in her brain. The woman…the woman in the picture…

“No. No. It can’t be…she can’t be my mother. My mother…my mother is not this…”

“Has your father ever told you about your real mother? This woman here, my friend here is your real mother. If you chose not to believe, then that’s on you but I know it, and I’m sure the alpha knows it too.”

Stacey’s eyes sprang to the priestess immediately, her brows raised up
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