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I glanced over my shoulder to make sure that Henry was still there. I smiled to myself sadly before I turned to face my mother once again. She looked distraught and although it should have tugged at my heartstrings, it did not. I knew that this was not going to be an easy conversation, however, I had agreed to hear her side of the story. She owed me that much and even though I was still battling to accept the fact that I was indeed a wolf, I needed to know.
“Tell me,” I whispered as I clasped my hands together in my lap. My mother took a deep breath, and her hand shook as she pushed a loose tendril of hair out of her face.
“I am what is known as a first. I am one of the first wolf shifters and clearly, that means I do not have a mother and a father. I have a creator, and that in
