Derry’s POV.
Hawk jumps to his feet, pacing the room. His fists are clenched, and his jaw is tight as he fumes.
“We have to put a stop to this. How many innocent children have they held captive? And what are they doing with them when they’re done breeding them like dogs?” He rages.
“That, I can’t answer. I have helped as many as I can. Binding their powers and hiding them within the human world. Only an Alpha can break the binding,” she says.
“If you’ve helped more than one, then how do you know I’m Irena’s daughter?” I ask, still struggling to believe this.
“I recognise my kin, it’s one of my gifts,” she gives me a pointed look and then shifts her gaze to Oakley, a soft smile playing on her lips.
“We have to find them, all of them!” Hawk booms.
“Only their true mates will recogni
