Chapter 32. The First of Our Kind

Gideon

We step into the bedroom. “Amelie, what’s going on?”

She’s pacing and biting her thumb, “I think you might want to sit down.”

I sit on the bed, “So are you going to tell me what’s going on or chew your thumb off?”

She turns and gives me her one-eyebrow raise, “I just learned some critical information today. Dad said if you have any questions, I can’t answer; he will. He expects you will want to talk to him tomorrow.” She’s talking so fast, and her pacing quickens. I stand up and grab her shoulder to stop her and make her look at me.

“Amelie, tell me what the hell is going on!” She looks at me wide-eyed.

She blurts out, “the moon goddess is messing with your bloodline!”

“Please make sense. You sound crazy right now.” I sit down on the bed and set her next to me. “Take a deep breath and start from the beginning.”

“I am a direct descendant from the first werewolf. The Ashwood bloodline is a divine bloodline directly influenc