Alpha Darin’s POV
We watched her hurry up the stairs while our wolves urged us to go after her, but Darwin and I controlled ourselves and just stood in place. After she was out of sight, Darwin and I exchanged glances, both of us remaining mute, not knowing what to say or do.
“We should show her evidence to prove that her father was her mother’s killer,” Darwin suggested, and I raised a brow. He had been the one against telling her in the first place, but now it seemed he understood we had to let her know.
“We'll have to search Father's room for any document or something as evidence, or better still, ask his beta,” I suggested, and Darwin nodded.
“We should ask his beta first. I believe he will know all about it,” Darwin added, and I agreed with a nod.
As if reading our thoughts, Fath
