Ava's POVThe pup I had carried through nine months of iron bars and concrete floors, through hunger and pain.The child I had almost bled out bringing into this world, now stood in front of me calling another woman Mom, defending her, hitting me and spitting words at me like I was nothing.It felt like my heart was being torn apart, slow and merciless, claws digging in and ripping it piece by piece.I stared at him. My hand shook as I reached out, desperate to touch his cheek, to remind myself that he was real.In a flash, he slapped my hand away. “Don’t touch me with your dirty hands!”The words burned worse than silver.“Jasper,” I whispered, my voice breaking. “I’m your mom.”I sank to my knees again, not caring that he’d struck me. Pain meant nothing compared to this. Tears blurred my vision as I looked up at him, my wolf crying softly inside me.“Jasper, I’m your real mom, I gave birth to you” I said, forcing the truth past the lump in my throat. “You—”“Get lost!” he shouted. “
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