The Forgotten Daughter
I hurriedly ask the questions running through my mind, my whole body shaking as I hold back the tears staring at my father, waiting for some kind of explanation.
"I know, because you bare my family's birth mark. Each Alpha family has their own birth mark unique to their blood line. Please.. tell me that you do" he pulled up his shirt revealing a small brown smudge. Only on closer inspection it wasn't a smudge, it was a light brown blood moon eclipse with a wolf silhouette in the forefront.
It was almost identical to the one I know I held on the back of my right calf, that appeared on my 13th birthday when Alma awoke and I'd hidden ever since.