Claire’s POV
That evening, while the kids were watching a movie, having adjusted to our much smaller home, I walked into my bedroom and finally opened the message from Gideon that I had been avoiding.
There, I saw the picture of the former Luna Queen that Gideon had sent me. This was the same woman whose pictures had hung in that secret room of Ivan’s pack house.
Gods, we really did look alike.
I went to the mirror and held up the phone. With the two of us beside each other, the similarities were striking.
Maybe too striking.
I stared at the picture and at myself. Our eyes were so similar…
I was an orphan and I never knew my parents.
Could it be…?
Could it be possible…?
Could the former Luna Queen be my mother?
Or was I just hoping to know my lineage so badly that I was making
