"I'm going to do what's right for me, what's right for my daughter and me," she says.

"What about me?" I say through clenched teeth. "What about your mate? Huh? What about me?"

I look at her as reality hits me. I stop fighting as it all sinks in.

Ava's only thinking about herself and Sophia. She's not thinking about the pack, hell, not even her own family. But what hurts most is realizing she's not even thinking about me.

"You're only ...