Ezra
Before the weekend was over, the test results were back from the lab, confirming what I already knew. Kristen and Garrick were indeed siblings. But it wasn’t a happy family reunion.
“She’s not my sister, Ezra. She’s the child of the woman who broke my family,” Garrick growled as he paced my office.
“Exactly, Gare, she was just a child. She has absolutely nothing to do with what happened between your father, her mother and your mother. She didn’t ask to be born into that mess. How can you blame her? That would be like her blaming you because your mother murdered her mother. You were just a child, you had no control over the adults in your life.”
He stopped and rubbed his forehead like the whole thing was giving him a headache. “If the old alpha had known there was a child, he would
