Chapter 122

Mel's POV

Once we're alone again, I turn to Ayla. "So, what is my gift? Seeing if people are good and bad?" I ask sarcastically.

She scowls at me. "I think it's subjective. It's not as simple as saying someone is good or evil. It depends on their character, actions, and intentions. I think maybe it can even change." She tilts her head to the side. "I wonder...can you feel my aura?"

I immediately shake my head and she frowns. "I know we can't use our powers on each other, but I was hoping you could see we're no threat to you."

I guess only time will tell.

"I thought it was just Alphas, but I could feel his poor mate's and daughter's energies," I whisper, my voice quivering in horror. "You can’t help them?"

"We don't interfere in pack relations unless it poses a threat to our world," she states firmly.

"But they could end up like-" I stop to swallow the lump in my throat.

That's why I'm so bothered. I can see me and my mom in them. His mate can't escape, she'll just endure until she ult