I couldn't get this lump out of my throat. I was choked by emotions. And I could even feel my wolf's pain as well. I vowed to myself before I came here that Lila no longer has that effect on me, but she turned the tables around.
I missed five years of my son's life, and she took that from me. I know it's not her fault that I didn't come back, but it is her fault that I had to leave in the first place.
It is her fault for choosing him over me. She made him raise my son as his, and I had to watch that boy run to his father, or the man that he thought was his father, and look at me like I was a monster.
Mark could never beat me at anything, and I almost killed him today if it wasn't for my son. But I saw the smirk on his face when he saw me acknowledge the truth about my son. He had some
