David paced the length of his office, the heavy weight of Beatrice's revelations pressing down on him. The information about Daniel's lineage and the prophecy seemed almost too perfect, too neatly aligned with the worst fears David had harbored. His instincts told him something was off. He needed to get to the bottom of it.
"Beatrice," David called out, his voice firm and resolute. "I need to speak with you again. There are some inconsistencies in your story that I can't ignore."
Beatrice, who had been waiting anxiously, looked up with a mix of fatigue and apprehension. "David, please, I've already told you everything I know," she said, her voice trembling slightly.
David's gaze was unyielding. "I need to be sure. Please, come in."
Beatrice reluctantly re-entered the office, her demeanor more guarded this time. David motioned for her to sit. He took a deep breath, trying to keep his emotions in check as he began questioning her again.
"Earlier, you mentioned that you forced Daniel to kill his father to protect him. But why exactly would you, a mother, put your child in such a horrific position? And why did you leave him with the pack instead of taking him somewhere safer?" David's tone was sharp, but his eyes held an undercurrent of concern.
Beatrice's eyes flickered with unease. "I did what I thought was best at the time. I didn't have many options. The prophecy was too significant, and I needed to protect Daniel from those who wanted to exploit it."
David's skepticism grew. "But what about your own actions? You left Daniel to fend for himself, and now he's in a state of emotional turmoil. How can you justify that?"
Beatrice's face paled, and she wrung her hands nervously. "I... I thought that hiding him among the pack would keep him safe. I didn't realize how deep his pain was."
David leaned forward, his voice lowering to a more threatening tone. "Something doesn't add up here. I need the truth. Why did you really leave Daniel? Why are you so intent on protecting him now?"
Beatrice's composure finally cracked. Her eyes, once filled with a controlled fear, now showed something darker. She seemed to be weighing whether to continue with the facade or reveal her true feelings. David's heart raced as he waited for her response.
"I never really cared about Daniel the way a mother should," Beatrice admitted, her voice a whisper of guilt. "The truth is, I was never meant to be his mother. I was just a pawn in a much larger game. My hatred for Daniel stems from the fact that he represents everything I lost—everything I sacrificed."
David's eyes widened in shock. "What do you mean? What's really going on?"
Beatrice took a deep breath, her resolve finally breaking. "Daniel's mother isn't just any supernatural being. She's the Moon Goddess. The prophecy is true, but my role in this was far from noble. I was used to manipulate Daniel's path. I despise him because he is a constant reminder of my failures and my betrayal."
David's mind reeled as he processed the new information. "So you never cared about Daniel? You only used him as a means to an end?"
Beatrice nodded, tears streaming down her face. "Yes, I was part of a plan to ensure that the prophecy would come to fruition. I was never supposed to be a loving mother. I was tasked with making sure Daniel survived long enough to fulfill his role. But when I saw the reality of what he was going through, I began to regret my choices."
David felt a surge of anger and betrayal. "So you never truly cared for him. You used him, manipulated him, and then abandoned him. And now, you expect me to believe that you're here to help?"
Beatrice's shoulders slumped. "I understand your anger, David. I do. But I genuinely want to make amends. I realize now that I failed Daniel, and I want to help him, not just to follow through with the prophecy but because he deserves it."
David's mind was a whirlwind of emotions. He had been deceived, and now he felt a deep responsibility to find Daniel and make things right. "You need to understand that your revelations have changed everything. Daniel has already suffered so much. If you truly want to help, you need to prove it by helping us find him and ensuring he's safe."
Beatrice nodded, her eyes showing a mix of regret and determination. "I will do everything I can to help. I owe him that much."
David took a deep breath, trying to steady his racing thoughts. The truth about Beatrice and the Moon Goddess had turned everything on its head. But now, he had a clear objective: finding Daniel and repairing their fractured bond.
The search for Daniel intensified as David and Beatrice worked together to track him down. They coordinated with the pack, using every resource at their disposal to locate him. David's mind was focused, his emotions a blend of guilt, anger, and hope. He knew that finding Daniel and making things right was the only way forward.
As they continued their search, David reflected on the gravity of the situation. The prophecy, the manipulations, and the revelations about Beatrice had all contributed to a complex and painful reality. But amidst the turmoil, David's determination to find Daniel and mend their relationship was unwavering.
With each passing hour, David's sense of urgency grew. He knew that time was of the essence and that finding Daniel quickly was crucial. The challenges they faced were daunting, but David was committed to ensuring that Daniel would be safe and that their bond could be repaired.
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WerewolfDaniel is the omega of his pack he was beaten, raped, and treated like nothing until he finally shifted for the first time and found that he was a black wolf the strongest wolf in any pack, on that day he found his mate, will his mate reject him bec...