Ciara was stunned.

“My real… pack?” Her voice felt unreal, echoing in her chest and head. “What do you mean?”

Actually, Ciara knew what Scott meant. She was just too scared to admit it. Because this is all so impossible to be true.

All this time, she had been instilled in the belief that she did not belong to a pack. She was just a lone werewolf who had an unfortunate fate and ended up in the hands of a criminal organization.

So when Scott said that to her, she couldn’t just believe it.

“You know what I mean,” said Scott. “You come from a pack deep in the northern...