Bryan's POV
What was I thinking? What the hell was I thinking really? I was such a damn fool. I ruined my life because of that b***h. She really took me for a damn ride. I thought what I was doing was right. I really didn't know that I was wrong the whole time. I hurt my daughter and Maya because I was selfishly thinking about myself and my own happiness. Being happy was my only goal, but I guess it was too much to ask. And now, I lost everything.
The truth is, I am a werewolf. When I was young, I always fantasized about finding my mate. The one who is fated for me. It's one of the most fundamental things for a werewolf, besides being part of a pack. I lived my life looking forward to the day I could meet the girl of my destiny. When I got to high school, I got the pressure to see girls
