Ashlyn
“Baby, you don’t know that?” Mason said, and I huffed. Standing up from the couch, I started pacing.
“Yes, I do! He was an alpha. He never would have accepted me. The only reason he loved me was because he thought I was his blood. And then I found out that my actual father didn’t even want me. That I was just his dirty little secret with my mother.” I yelled. The pressure in my chest was building and I couldn’t control it. I turned my back to them, cursing.
I could feel the air moving around me as they lost me in my thoughts. I was a daddy’s girl. I did everything with him. He was the only one that understood me, that believed I was born for so much more than just being an Alpha’s Luna. It hurts more than anything to know that my 8 1/2 years with him would have been so different
