Chapter 72. More Revelations

Geneva POV

My world was crashing, and there was nothing to hold on to. I want to cling to Zion’s shirt and shake some sense into him. I want to yell in his face for him to shut his mouth. I want to stop him from spouting rubbish and tell him not to say lies about people he didn’t know.

It had to be fake, lies, an effort to make himself look good. He didn’t want people to know he kept a feral wolf, so he was putting the blame on somebody he hated, and that was my dad. Why would Dad kill Zion’s father when he was mated to Mom?

He loved Mom a lot, and everyone in the pack was aware of this. The main reason why I wanted a mate was because of them, so how was it possible that he was obsessed with Emily? I don’t believe it. I can’t believe it.

He keeps saying they molested and tortured Zuri, but my brothers were not monsters. My pack members were not horrible people. I won’t believe it.

But mom’s words that night kept haunting me. How she bla