Andrei
The drive back to Moonshadow felt endless. My hands were gripping the steering wheel so hard my knuckles had gone white, and my jaw ached from clenching my teeth. Donor sperm. The words kept echoing in my head, over and over like a f*****g broken record.
Lilith had used donor sperm.
Which meant she’d never been pregnant with my child. The baby I’d thought was mine, the reason I’d felt obligated to do right by her, the complication that had made everything so much harder with Natalia—none of it had been real.
She’d lied. About everything.
Had Lilith even slept with me at all, or was that just a carefully constructed manipulation?
My wolf was demanding blood. Five years. Five f*****g years I’d wasted feeling guilty about Lilith’s disappearance, unintentionally pushing Natalia aw
