Aida's POV
'Where did this kid come from, and is it a coincidence that over my brow has the same moon shape as his? No, I don't believe in chance. I need to get my thoughts straight.'
Cornelia, third in command. 'Cornelia, come to my office, NOW!' I said through the mind link.
"I am on my way Alpha." The door knocked. 'Come in?'
'I was waiting for you. Tell me what happened.' Said Cornelia.
'You won't believe it, but we found a young boy with his black wolf. He has the same mark on my right eyebrow. How is this possible? You are aware that every member of my family has the same shape on their right eyebrow. But who exactly is he? I really can't find any explanation to describe it. He does not smell like a wolf, but he is not human. He does not even have any scent. It is difficult to explain. Why do you look like you know something and do not want to say it?'
'Ummm. I'm at a loss for words; I believe you should speak with your grandmother. She can explain things better than I can.'
'I'm the Alpha and you know something I don't.'
'Do not suppress me, Aida. This is something I don't want either.'
'Sorry but, the things that happened today are too much. Okay, I am going to see grandma and find out what you're hiding from me.' I said and stormed out of the office.
I still have a lot of questions. What was it that Grandma and Cornelia were keeping from me? Cornelia was my parent's Gama, and she was in charge of the organizations that were held in or out of the Pack. When I was 25, my grandfather retired and held me the pack. But he always wills to assist me when I needed assistance leading the flock. He is my mentor. Cornelia and my grandmother were instrumental in assisting me in overcoming my grief after my mother died. I'm 30 years old and have been the Alpha for the last five years. Our pack is not large; approximately 200 wolves live within my territory. But, everyone is happy to have their own home, carry out their tasks and live with dignity. We are at peace. I put in long hours for our Pack, and I see that they appreciate the fresh ideas I come up with. But I have a lot of questions about that boy. My grandmother appears to be the only person who can provide me with an answer.
'Okay, let's go and talk.' I said myself and marched to her room.
Cornelia had informed her everything via mind link, so she was obviously waiting for me. She was aware of why I am in her room.
'Honey, you are here. Come and give me a hug. I missed you, for the last one week you did not come and see me.'
We hugged. I love her, she is always kind, calm, and a solution finder.
'Grandma! I missed you as well; we had several meetings with Grandpa, and we've been really busy; I apologize for not being able to see you.' You are constantly on my mind and in my heart.' I kissed her and took a step back to view her face clearly.
'You know why am I here, don't you?
'I guess so. The boy that you found in the forest, with the mark on his right eyebrow is your main concern. Is it right?'
'Cornelia refused to answer my questions and said that you will answer them. Could you explain to me who this boy can be?'
"Okay, let me first explain where the origin of our family comes from. Did you hear Crystal Blood Pack?
'No, I don't' I said.
Their ancestors date back over a century. They've always been a purebred pack in this century. They have put special effort into maintaining their purebred status. Their forefathers forced them to believe that they only had a future if they are purebred. As a result, they could only live with werewolves, according to their tradition. Their fated mates had to be among werewolves. But, as you may know, only the Moon Goddess chooses our fated mates. The Moon Goddess disregarded their clan's tradition and chose humans, witches, and even vampires as their fated mate. Therefore, he willingly or forcibly rejected his mate, if his fated mate was not a werewolf. The Moon Goddess cursed the Pack and took away the fertility of the she-wolves in the Pack since she was tired of fighting this tradition. This happened exactly 30 years ago.
They have also started to adopt orphan pups for the last 30 years. As a result, they got stubborn with the Moon Goddess in a way they should never have done, and as a result, they were neutered to protect their pureblood. All pups born as long as this pack was purebred had a moon sign over their right eyebrow, exactly like you, the color of which varied depending on their fur.'
'What do you mean, am I a member of that Pack?' I inquired, terrified.
'No, honey! That's not the case. You are, of course, the Alpha of this Pack, but you are also a member of the Crystal Blood Pack.'
'My mother didn't like to talk about my father anyway, she didn't tell me who my father was. She passed away when I was 5 years old. I remember you saying that he died before I was born. Does that indicate my father is a member of that Pack?'
'If you let me continue, I will explain.'
'Sorry please go on.'