VIOLET“ Why would he…do something like this? ” I whisper to myself.My eyes move to rest on Wolf’s. It seems too easy to look at him during this moment like nothing bad has happened between us.“ That’s another long story. ” He sighs, leaning a little back in his chair.My hands itch so I clench them harder.“ Tell me. I want to know. ” I insist even if I can see something is stopping him from revealing everything to me.Wolf’s expressions turn solemn and he looks tired like never before. Still, he continues to look at me and I do the same, letting him know that I won’t go from here unless he tells everything to me today.I am done with limited information, with not knowing what’s wrong with me or what’s wrong with humans and werewolves.“ There was a woman…” He drifts off and then takes a pause. “ She was n

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VIOLET“ Where is my brother Elias? ” I ask the black haired woman when I see her standing close to the stairs, talking to an unfamiliar man.“ Last time I checked, he was somewhere close to the pond. ” The black haired woman replies without a delay and without asking me any questions.“ Thank you. ” I say quietly and climb down the rest of the stairs.Moving past her and the man with her, I make my way out of the mansion and straight to the pond. My mind is foggy and everything is blurry to me. I don’t know if it’s because my eyes are teary or if I can’t think straight anymore.My mother was not human? My father was not my father? I am someone they kept as a leverage?I don’t want to believe it. They were my family. They ARE my family.And I am a human. No matter how many times I have wanted to be someo

VIOLET“ And how did you do this? Like I saw just now, they can not fight against their leaders. ” I frown and my eyes drop to his clothed chest.“ You might not believe it…but many of the werewolves hated what my father was doing. As I told you before…Our emotions — when they get too strong — they start to control our actions. ” He starts in a serious tone. “ they hated me and my brother too but I convinced them…they knew they needed an Alpha, someone who could fight against the King. They pledged their loyalty to me when they realised I wanted to change things…That I wanted to fix what my father and I and the rest of the werwolves have ruined. ” The stone over my heart slips a little down and allows me to see the slight goodness in Wolf. Although I don’t want to acknowledge it, but he has tried.I nod my hea

VIOLET“ THAT…I will tell you later… ” Gysla picks up the fork and goes back to eating her food in silence.Cora snaps out of the daze and continues to eat like nothing happened and as if she was not sitting still like a statue just now.I glance at everyone, one — by — one.Then, I look at Wolf who is glaring at the table, his eyes lost in some deep thoughts. The silence is heavy in the room and no one is actually addressing it.Suppressing the unanswered questions, I pick up my fork and begin to eat the fried egg that Elias placed in my plate only God knows when.*****When we are done eating, everyone gets up and leaves but I stay seated and think about Gysla’s words. The images, the reflections, the voices…they are all evil? Did she mean this?I am glad the reflection which continued to repeat that it was in fact me, was not me. The girl in the mirror must be