Goodbye, Damon

Seven years ago, I was Alpha Damon’s personal guard in the Darkmoon Pack.​ When he lost control during his rut, I gave myself to save him. ​ But the next morning, he accused me of climbing into his bed just to steal the Luna title.​ I later gave birth to his daughter alone. ​ For seven years, Damon refused to acknowledge either of us. He would not even allow our daughter to call him Dad in front of others.​ Then, on her birthday, he abandoned us once again for the woman he intended to make his Luna. ​ Worse, without even reading the document, he personally signed the request allowing my daughter and me to leave the pack.​ He thought I would remain exactly where he had left me, waiting for him like I always had.​ But this time, I returned my guard badge, took my daughter’s hand, and disappeared from his world for good.​ By the time Damon discovered the empty rooms, her withdrawn school records, and his own signature, it was already too late. ​ When regret finally drove him to win us back, the daughter he had denied for seven years—​ no longer wanted to call him Dad.