I couldn't hold back the tears as I stepped out of the pack house.

　　My heart was heavy and my mind was clouded with emotions that I couldn't fully understand. I wasn't just sad; I was devastated, crushed, and broken. The one person I trusted had betrayed me, and for what? Power? Child? Lust? I didn't know.

　　As I walked out, Brett, my ex-mate, as he escorted me. He seemed to walk in a daze, almost like he didn't realize the magnitude of what he had done. But I ...