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ARIEL’S POV For the second time in less than twenty-four hours, my son had asked me the only question I found very difficult to give him an answer to. His insistent curiosity kept me wondering if Luke had told him anything that could insinuate that he was his father. Will had asked me about his father severally, and I could only tell him that he was far away and couldn’t come to him. At some point, I wanted to tell my son that his father was dead because the Alpha was dead to me, but that would have been so cruel of me. I feared that Will may know the truth by the time he was grown up, and I would have to deal with the severe consequences. I didn’t think I was ready for that. “No, baby. Alpha Luke is not your father.” I lied, and that made me look away from my son who looked like
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