Kiara Woods is next in line to take over the Darkened Night Howlers, and the worlds second female Alpha. Everything seems to be going good but what happens when the past comes back to haunt them?
Story in collaboration with "Bad Habits Always Follow...
I pulled out of the box that had been left for me, a letter with a red wax seal, along with a scroll that was sealed with the same type of wax. How could someone possibly know to leave me a letter, or even know about my existence over 60 years ago. It made me curious, but terrified at the same time. Thinking of whatever was said within these, could change my life even more. I sat back on the bed next to Kiara, I broke the wax seal to the letter first, and revealed writing stating,
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As I read the note in my head, and my mate reading it with me over my shoulder. As I read over the words stated in my hands carefully, I heard a loud gasp come from Kiara. I quickly turned my attention towards her, she had both her hands covering her open mouth as she backed up until the back of her knees hit the bed, causing her to lose balance and plopping on the bed.
"Kiara, what's wrong?!" I threw the letter onto her vanity and ran to her, falling to my knees so my face was the same level as hers.
"That's-" She tried to make out words but was taken away.
"What is it Kiara? My wolf is going insane. What's wrong." I demanded.
"That's my grandfather." She gulped.
Once those words left her mouth, I began to have a flashback to talking to Blake about Mia's past, and hearing more information about my father. Victor Johnson was the name of her father. OH MY FUCK!
"Oh, it make's so much sense why we never were able to know about him or talk about him." She held her head, gently squeezing her hair in between her fingers.
I was stuck in thought. I tried to make words out but I was speechless about this. I finally found the motivation to say something,
"Why is this all happening? What am I suppose to connect with all this information? I'm at a complete fucking loss!" I started to get frustrated.
"What's printed on the scroll..?" Kiara asked hesitantly.
"I don't even want to possibly imagine what's on that." I rubbed the bride of my nose between my fingers.
I walked over and carefully picked up the scroll that was placed down onto the vanity. I carefully unsealed it and when I unrolled the fragile and old paper, to my surprise. I possessed the only contract that was made.
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