Chapter 63

　　Tabitha's POV 　　If my memory served me right, Derek never mentioned him or anyone from the Black Thorn Pack visiting Dad. 　　I scrutinized the photo, my brow knitting with confusion. 　　Then I spot some tiny digits in the bottom right corner—the timestamp. 　　My breathing hitched immediately, my eyes widening in shock. 　　It was the day when everything changed. A day I'd never forget. 　　On that day, Orson told me my wound was beyond healing. For the first time, I felt the agony of the mate bond breaking. 　　It was when I decided to leave Derek, to go through with the rejection ceremony that would mark the end of us. 　　Right in front of the Council of Elders, I got a call, telling me that my father came to but fell back into a coma because of an emotional blow. 　　At that time, I had asked Gary about it, and he claimed that no one from the Silver Moon Pack knew about Dad coming around. 　　Though something felt off, I chalked it up to an accident. 　　But the photo before me now told a differen