Faith's Pov
l slammed the door shut behind me with a thud and my head was spinning. Astor seems to think he could just decide things for me, for us, for our daughter, without saying a single word to me.
he took my daughter to see the woman who kidnapped him and he didn't think it was important to talk to me. Like it was a done deal, like my opinion didn’t matter.
It feels like a slap in the face. How could he not see it? How could he not understand that it would only confuse her? Give her something, someone, a connection, and then what? Just take it away when it’s convenient? It’s cruel. He should have asked. He should have consulted me. But no Astor the Alpha just makes decisions.
I stopped by the window, staring out at the darkening forest. The trees looked peaceful, mocking my inn
