Confrontation

Ebony stood between Ran, her sister, Ivory’s mate, and Benedict. Peter and Franco were smart enough not to make things more charged than they were.

“That’s enough, both of you. This is getting us nowhere fast. Benedict has claimed no genuine connection to the McConnell Pack. In fact, he’s not sure his mother mated one. I’m the one that said it.”

Her father snorted at that. “Ran which parent has the russet hair?” Ran blinked before he frowned at Howard, Ebony’s father.

“My father. What has that got to do with anything?”

“Benedict, your mother’s mate, what colour of hair did he have?”

“Red.”

“Your mother, and her name?”

“Blonde. Mary. What has this got to do with anything?”

“Ran, your mother’s hair colour and name?”

“You have got to be kidding me. You don’t believe he’s, my half-brother.”

“Ran?”

“Fine, she’s blonde and her name is Mary. But you know that already.”

“Benedict, what colour was your f