CHAPTER 89:MY FATHER’S FAMILY.

“How can you be so sure?” Silas asked. “That's because I'm your mother.” Winter smirked and wiggled the tray of cupcakes in the air. “Freshen up and get rid of that alcoholic stench. You're not touching my cakes if you stink so badly.” Silas stared at Winter confusedly. Rejection is a pretty big deal,deal, and she was taking it with levity. “Winter, I–” “You really don't trust me,me, do you?” Winter asked,asked, and Silas shook his head. “It's not that. My mate is a pretty stubborn woman.” Silas explained, “I'd be surprised if the moon goddess paired you with anything less. Just trust me on this.” So he zipped his mouth shut and made his way to the bathroom. Winter stared at him and waited till he was out of earshot before grabbing her phone and making a call. The line rang once,once, and then it clicked. “Get me everything you know aboutabout Bloom. She was with Silas these past few days.” She pulled the phone away from her ear and hunghung up. “I won't let any