Alpha Avery The drive back to Crescent Moon is long with an awkward silence among my mom, brother and me. Mom knows I have been waiting for her to tell me the whole truth of when dad died, but she has yet to make the first move. I really don’t want to order her to tell me but I will if I have to. Both Mason and I deserve to know. “So are we just going to continue to ignore each other or are you finally going to tell me and Mason about dad?” Mom sighs, but refuses to meet my gaze. “Your father thought he was doing what was best at the time. The Riveria’s had a daughter that was born cursed with the blood red wolf.” “You mean that story you told us when we were kids?” “Wait, it’s true,” says Mason. “Yes, your great great great uncle, Henri Lavigne, died due to his mate being the blood red wolf.” “How did he die,” asks Mason. “No one knows but it is certain that it is the blood red wolf’s fault.” “So you’re telling me dad risked his life for a cursed wolf?” I can’t believe dad
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