Chapter 70

Marianne. “Desiree and I made a mistake,” my father started, seated on the single-seater couch that faced us. His eyes were on no one in particular but more like he had wandered elsewhere, living in an old memory. “We thought hiding the truth about your Uncle, Hunter, would be best for the twin. Hunter’s days away from the Pack were one of the darkest periods in our life.” I frowned and turned to my grandparents who sighed heavily in remark. Ever since we were little, my parents had always told tales of Uncle Hunter, never for once did they mention anything bad about him but now I was scared spineless for whatever truth my father was about to spill. “It’s time the twins knew who their Uncle was,” my father continued and anxiety rocked my insides like a wild party. “Hunter was indeed the best of us back then. He was bright, warm, peerless in strength that I wouldn’t dare to lace his boots, but above all, he was the perfect brother I could ever wish for,” my father smiled sadly. “Bu