(Author's POV)
"It's time I come clean with Myra about what we truly are. She needs to know about my, no, not just my but about our existence, our kinds' existence. I'll bear all the brunt of her anger and all the consequences which will come with it but I can't conceal 'this truth' any further. She has every damn right in the world to know that we aren't humans but werewolves. That, her long time friend and her family are Lycan descendants." Nora voiced with utmost determination.
All the brothers were stumped by the abrupt declaration of Nora. Yes, they knew, they knew they have to come clean about it someday but as Myra was totally clueless about their identity, it was surely a difficult task ahead of them.
They all looked at Myra's peaceful sleeping face with mixed emotions. A sigh escaped Elio's mouth.
Dion muttered, "Do you have something in mind, how you'll tell her? What's the plan?"