Nerina POV
What the fuck?
My father is a werewolf, and I found myself staring at my mother, who then broke down once more.
"I'm so sorry, my child, I truly am. But if what you're saying is accurate, you cannot escape them; you cannot escape your destiny," she said, looking at me with a mix of sorrow and concern, as I gazed back at her in confusion.
"Mum, you're scaring me. What on earth do you mean?" I asked her, and she met my gaze.
"Please, tell me, Mum. If what you're saying is true, that means my father is responsible for all of this. You can't keep these secrets from me any longer. I need to know everything," I snapped at her, my frustration evident as she looked at me intently.
"You're one of them; you're a wolf, you're a werewolf," she blurted out, and I sank to my knees, staring at her in horror.
"What?" I asked her, as fear began to overwhelm me.
