6. Who was It?

Hunter

How interesting.

I've never seen Tatiana get this angry and passionate about something before. At least not when I knew her in the past.

The sight of her hit me like a punch to the gut. I had spent years trying to stop thinking about her and forget her face, and for a while, I had almost succeeded. But now, here she was again, reminding me of all the pain and heartache that we'd shared, and I was struggling to move past it.

But as Tatiana stormed out of my house with fire in her eyes, I knew something was up. I had to know what was making her so angry.

If McKenna wasn't my daughter, why was Tatiana so angry at me? She could simply just say that I wasn't the father and move on because I never thought for a second that I was the father. But now...

This whole thing was confusing!

I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself before calling Harry.

"The situation just got more complicated," I said as soon as he picked up the phone.

Harry's voice crackled through the phone, and he s