Reclaimed by My Alpha(Reclaimed by My Ruthless Alpha)
Finally, I managed, “Your mother is… She died.”
Jane’s eyes went as wide as saucers, instantly brimming with tears. “What?”
“That’s not true,” Max said matter-of-factly. He tightened his arms across his chest, shut his eyes, and shook his head. “Mommy isn’t dead.”
My heart ached. Burned. I thought I might throw up.
“She is dead, loves. She… She fell. A very bad man pushed her over a cliff.” My throat constricted painfully, but I willed myself not to look away from them. Anyone but them. “She couldn’t have survived.”