Celeste P.O.V.
“Bella?” He whispered. I stared in shock at the gentleman in front of me and heard the shattering of a bottle.
“Who is Bella?” Beta Gillian asked.
I started hyperventilating and felt the room spinning. How did this man know who my mother was? Was I in danger? I felt my eyes glow and then flip back and forth to black as Kara tried to take over. My flight or fight response forcing her forward even though she kept telling me to breathe.
We’re safe. Markus won’t let anyone hurt us. He is our mate. He can protect us. Breathe Celeste. -Kara said gently, trying to push herself back into the recesses of my brain.
“Celeste? Are you OK? Talk to me. Dad, what did you do to her?” I heard Markus growl. And then it hit me. This was his father. Of course he must have known my pare
