“Who? What secrets?” I blurt out, overwhelmed by too many scenarios and thoughts. The downside to having a head full of someone else’s memories is they are too vast sometimes to know you possess an answer without them guiding you to the right visual. I probably have so many things in my head about him I haven’t even opened and explored. I definitely never stopped on any conversations about hybrids in the pack.

Colton sighs, tapping the steering wheel as he guides us onwards and shrugs. Like this isn’t news to him and acting like it’s nothing in the grand scheme of things. To him maybe, but I spent my...