Mack frowned further, feeling her temper rise. It didn't matter how many years had passed since the night that Tatum told her about being pregnant, what was left of her heart still twinged at the sight of the woman. She still loved her deep down, deep enough that she was only willing to admit it on the darkest of nights. She knew it would haunt her forever though, and the confrontation was tearing open the old wound just like it was yesterday.
"I had every fucking right!" she growled back, taking a step towards Tatum. "She was going to die, I couldn't let that happen."
Mackenzie looked away then, gritting her teeth. "She should have been mine," she said quietly. Her hands squeezed into fists, her knuckles turning white. It took every ounce of courage to let that out, and she felt like a small weight had been lifted from her shoulders. "You used to want me, and then you fucking left me."
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