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Chapter forty six
Sierra’s POV With a heavy sigh, I pulled out my phone and dialed my dad’s number. The line barely rang twice before he picked up. “Sierra,” he said, relief washing over his voice. “Is everything okay?” “No, Dad, everything’s not okay,” I said, frustration bubbling to the surface. “I just found out I’m a werewolf. Apparently, everyone knew except me. Care to explain how this happened?” The line went quiet for a moment before I heard him let out a heavy sigh. “I was hoping this day wouldn’t come so soon, but I knew it was inevitable.” “So, tell me,” I pressed, anger threading through my voice. “How did this happen? What aren’t you telling me?” His tone turned somber. “It’s about your mother, Sierra. She was… extraordinary. A very special kind of wolf.” I frowned, confusion and a flick
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