Olivia's POV
I couldn't believe it. I kept staring at the familiar face in the photo, my fingers trembling as I held it. My eyes widened, my throat tightening. That face… I had seen it before. Too many times. In my dreams. On the rooftop. In the car when I was being taken by Alpha Damien. That same serene face that always brought a strange calm… and yet left me full of questions. The same woman I… resembled.
I slowly lifted my eyes to Alpha Calvin, who had been watching me with furrowed brows, clearly puzzled by my reaction.
"This is… your mother?" I asked softly, my lips barely moving.
He nodded slowly. "Yes, do you know her?" he asked curiously.
I stared at him, my heart racing. How could I explain this? How could I tell him I had seen this woman without ever meeting her in real life?
I swallowed hard. My lips parted, but no sound came. Then, I forced out a question.
"The pack you went to war with… the one that betrayed your mother. What was it called?"
