But of course not.
How could a human be the luna of a respectable werewolf pack? Such an incident would cause him unprecedented shame. I never knew who or what exactly killed my mother, but the thought that my father could have been responsible never left my mind as soon as I was old enough to ponder upon this mystery.
After all, he was a prideful man, and proud men did not like having their perceived faults made visible in front of everyone.
My father made it very clear ever since I entered Stormclaw at the age of four that my mother was nothing more than a dalliance despite being his fated mate. He claimed he was merely being responsible when he took me in after my mother's death, and my mother was the harlot that seduced him, despite knowing that nothing could come out of their union.
