Lucan's POV

I barely remembered how I got back to Moonstone Pack. My mind was stuck in a haze and my feet seemed to move on my own.

Damon was my brother. And not just that, he was my twin.

The thought made my chest hurt with different nameless emotions. My whole life had been a lie. My mother hadn’t died when I was born. She had been alive this whole time, hiding in a hut in the forest, while I had spent years serving a father who had lied to me.

I reached the packhouse and walked straight to my room. The moment I sat down on the edge...