Chapter 176. Our Past (3)

Alexander’s POV

I couldn’t help but glare at my dad.

I loved him so fucking much, but I was so angry at him.

He rejected my mom. He didn’t believe her. She almost died because he didn’t believe her.

I wanted to punch him, and I felt bad about it. He was my dad. I would never hurt him.

But Goddess, I was so fucking pissed off.

“Why was he after our mom?” Fia asked quietly, her voice laced with sadness.

I squeezed her hand.

Are you okay? I mind-linked her.

I don’t know what to think. She said. I am sad and angry. I want to hug dad, but I am angry at him. I am so confused.

I know, Fia. I sighed. Me too.

“He heard about the legend of the White Wolf,” my dad answered. “He was working with some witches and they told him that he could take the White Wolf as his mate. They told him that she would make him powerful. He thought that he would be able to have children with her, and take over all the packs.”

I raised