Valen POV

The phone temporarily cuts out as it goes through my Bluetooth, and I could hear Everly giving the council a mouthful.

“Valen!” she groans through gritted teeth as pain courses through the bond as I race to get to her.

“Nearly there. Hold on,” I tell her, racing through the streets. 

This explained why the council cancelled at the last minute, but why was another question? Yet right now, I had a one–track mind: to get to my mate. 

“Touch me again, and I will gut you!” I hear Everly growl at someone. 

“Grab my bag! Over there, you twat! Now move!Unless you want to deliver my babies, get out of my way,” she snarls, groaning as another contraction hits her. 

I pressed my foot harder on the accelerator when I heard her panting as she breathed through another, and Marcus white–knuckled his seat as we tore around another corner, the car sliding out and narrowly missing some parked cars before I pulled it back. 

“It‘s too early! It‘s too early, Valen!” I hear Everly cry out. 

Yet we hoped she would get to this point, sure we would have preferred her to go full term, but Doc expected this and Marcus assured me the hospital was getting prepared and an ambulance was on its way to her.

Now, I just needed to get there. Yet as the engine screamed around the next corner. Marcus screamed when we found a roadblock. Cops were everywhere up the main drag blocking both sides of the road, and I saw my father get pulled from a truck while John had his hands in the air.

to a stop, and Marcus is thrown forward in his seat as the car comes to an abrupt

all guns were turned and pointed at

car

as pain ripples through the bond, along with her panic. She was scared, scared she would have to do this on her own, scared for our babies and overall, just scared

a detour, love. I will meet you at the hospital,” I tell her, watching

I can‘t do this again,

the ambulance,”

a voice, and I turn my head to

with his hands in the air, and

for weeks, worried

says when I see his brother Deacon pull up before getting out of his car. I knew he was

and my father shifts abruptly, taking off for the borders. I

I don‘t intend to break it,” I tell Deacon as I start

your involvement in the forsaken and rogue murders,” Deacon tells me, and my

ask him while removing my blazer. I toss it on the hood of my car before

Valen, we have—” Deacon stutters, but

all days to pick to piss me off, today wasn‘t one

who, as you know, Deacon, is in labor,” I tell him, tugging my tie off. I tossed it on the hood, mindful of everyone watching me as I sized them up and counted how

you go, Alpha Valen. Not until…” Deacon begins to say when I cut

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