“Well…” My dad rubbed the back of his neck again.
“Dad was under a spell.” I jumped in.
“What? How is that even possible?”
“Well, it seems like my grandmother wasn’t the only witch who fell in love and mated a wolf.” My dad tried to smile and failed miserably.
“There was a she-wolf…and unranked she-wolf. Who used your necklace in a spell to make dad infatuated with her? It only worked for a few minutes each time, but he was close to falling for it when I got there.”
“What?”
“It was magic, not how I truly felt.” My dad tried to comfort her.
“What happened? What necklace, and who is the she-wolf?” My mother listed off the questions in quick succession and I wanted to laugh.
“Ainsley…are you jealous?” My dad smirked, but she just backhanded his arm and she turned back to me.
“Afte
