I couldn’t believe my father knew the truth and didn’t tell me about it. Why did he hide everything from me? To make me stay in the Ambrose manor so I will remain their slaves as long as they could? Were they trying to rebel against the Alpha King? The crown?
The tips of my fingers were cold and I was numb all over. I didn't know if I should be happy that Randalf Ambrose was not my biological father but dad and I—we had wonderful days together. Before Irina was born. Before he realized that I was not the one who was really important to him, but his lovely Irina. HIs real daughter. And I… I was a mistake. A baby he thought was his until he decided to keep me from my real family to make the Alpha King suffer for years.
My eyes widened a bit.
I turned sharply to look at Charlie Wakeham’s f
