CHAPTER SEVENTEEN:
KNOWING THE ALPHA
{hani blithe's point of view}
My mother knew about the existence of wolves.
Now, how did that happen? And how the f**k did I miss something like that? Did I suffer to lose a lot of my memories? For that would be the only explanation as to why I couldn't remember that my mother was well acquaintanced with a werewolf. Yes, I know that she is deeply in connection with one. I am not a little kid to deny that she's been meeting with one, and I know that she is well familiar with that wolf.
More than anyone else in the world, I know my memories. They were faded due to the old initiation in the headquarters but when they come blurring in, that's when I believe it. Even with my mother and a mongrel's frequent meetings, I already know that my moth
