Charity recoiled in shock, 'you're my grandfather?' she whispered, her eyes wide as she tried to process everything she had been told.
Alistair cleared his throat as Aaron gripped Charity's shoulder trying to silently comfort her, 'I think we all need a cup of tea' said Mary standing up from her perch on Alistair's desk, 'Jared will you help me bring up the cups and pot?' she asked as she walked toward the door. Jared stood and with a respectful bow toward the three Alphas, followed Mary from the room.
Alistair stood from his chair, 'I don't know about Mary, but I think I need something stronger' he said as he walked toward his drinks cabinet and grabbed some glasses and a half bottle of scotch. Placing the glasses on the table, he poured a generous measure into each one and pushed the
