Welcome home

My mind could not stop spinning with everything that had just happened. I shifted, met my wolf, met the moon goddess, found out from the moon goddess, that I am the daughter of Carter Stonehill, not only that he think’s we’re all dead. Minerva is my twin sister that separated from me after we nearly were killed by Sinclair Luthor. I am shockingly Travis Luthor’s and he’s an asshole like his father. There is no telling if he is just as twisted or demented as Alpha Lucius. Honestly, now knowing everything that I do, why was Carter nicknamed “the mad Alpha” when it is clearly the Luthor Alpha’s. Who in their bloody mind would keep charred remains of their victims locked up in a room and not given a decent burial? If they were just casualties in the pack war, why weren’t they removed and buried? It makes no sense!

How did he know that I was Tabitha? It was my first time in the pack since the attack. That was eons ago, there is no way he could have known, unless he somehow overhe