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The man who called me daughter

Auteur: Feesat pen
last update Date de publication: 2026-09-30 09:46:32

Lyra's POV

For a long, terrible moment, nobody moved.

The stranger stood tall among the soldiers bearing Villeron's crest, his features sharp and unmistakably familiar despite belonging to a face I had never once seen before tonight. His eyes were my exact shade of blue. His jaw carried the same stubborn set I'd caught in my own reflection a thousand times.

"That's impossible," I whispered. "My father is Alpha Ashwood."

"Alpha Ashwood raised you," the man said, stepping forward with unhurried c
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