Page 42 of True Luna: The Unknown Magic

I tightened my hand around Fia’s.

“I found out that your mom was my mate on her 18th birthday,” dad said, looking at my mom. “I rejected her that same day. I thought that she wasn’t strong enough to be my Luna. I decided to take a chosen mate. I decided to make Sienna my Luna.”

To say that I was pissed off would be an understatement.

“Who is Sienna?” Fia asked quietly.

“Did you know about it?” I asked my uncle at the same time.

My uncle nodded and took a deep breath. “I did. I agreed with your dad. I supported him in his decision.”

My eyes widened.

Was he serious?! Was he fucking serious?!

“Are you kidding me?!” I exclaimed, looking at my uncle wide-eyed. “You let him do that to your sister?!”

I instinctively pulled Fia closer to me.

“I made a mistake,” my uncle said. “Your dad and I both made a lot of mistakes.”

I looked at my mom. How could they hurt her like that? My mom was the best woman on this planet, and I wasn’t saying it because she was my mom. It was the truth.

My mom smiled at me. I wanted to hug her.

“Who is Sienna?” my sister asked again, making us all look at her.

She looked so sad and disappointed.

My dad took a deep breath and ran his fingers through his hair.

“Sienna was Andrew's and mine childhood best friend,” my dad said.

“Where is she now?” Fia asked.

We never met her. I’d never even heard about her until a few minutes ago.

“She is dead,” my father said angrily. “She died in the cellar a long time ago.”

Why did I have a feeling that there was so much our parents were hiding from us?

“Why was she there?” Fia asked, gripping my hand tighter.

My dad glanced at my mom and my uncle.

“Stop looking at each other and tell us the truth!” I said, getting annoyed with the way they were prolonging this.

My mom stood up and approached Fia and me. She kissed my temple and stood behind me. She wrapped her arms around Fia and me and leaned her head on mine.

I relaxed a little.

“Sienna was in the cellar because she hired a rogue called Rolf to kidnap and kill your mom,” my dad said, making my heart stop beating.

What?

WHAT?!

I grabbed my mom’s arm and looked up at her. I was horrified.

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