Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son

Chapter 143

Valen POV

We were finally going home, and I was beside myself with panic and I think that this was the slowest I had ever driven in my life. Cars were honking their horns behind me, and I glared at the driver in my mirror. Does he not see the baby on board sticker? 

“Valen 50kms is already too slow for this strip. You’re doing 20 under,” Everly hisses at me as cars overtake me. 

“We have fragile cargo in the car. What if their little heads wobble?” Just saying that has me reduce my speed more. It wasn’t worth the risk! 

“We are more likely to get hit with you going this slow,” Everly scolds, and I sigh. 

“I’m serious, Valen. Speed up or let me drive. They’re more durable than you think,” 

“They are newborns!” I catch Everly rolling her eyes.

“I get this is your first newborn, and you want to wrap them in cotton wool, but seriously, they are durable, geez. Valarian fell off the bed once, screamed his damn head off, but he is perfectly fine,” 

“You dropped him off the bed?” I ask, horrified. 

“No! Of course not! He rolled off. Damn near had a heart attack.” She laughs. 

“Why are you laughing?” I asked, outraged. She was not holding them if she was going to be dropping them. 

“Nothing. Just something your mother said when she raced to our room because I was screaming like a banshee thinking I killed him.”

“What did she say?” I asked, curious. 

He’s fine. It’s when they don’t make noise that you worry.” I raise an eyebrow at her.

old was

get me started on how many times I smacked the kids head on the door frame lifting him into his car seat. He turned out perfectly fine.” she states while all I could think was how the heck my son was still alive? He should have brain damage with all

dropping him did?”

where he gets that from. I bet the entire

not genetic,” I

 “I would debate otherwise,” she

don’t have

the entire place?” she scoffs, I

not!” I tell her, opening the mind-link. She shakes her

fit everyone in the car. “All the baby proofing stuff, hide it. Undo it.

OCD,” Marcus replies and I bite back the urge to

ask, damn it. I am five minutes

Marcus says, and

to tell me the names you

hisses, clutching her stomach

fine,” she says as I pull

Now, to master these capsules, they were a real bitch to get in. I had to get my father to show me, who was just as useless, and he then enlisted John to help,

capsule out, then the middle one while I was still struggling to undo the one I

the handle. The red button on

around to my side, one baby capsule in each hand. She sets them down and pushes me out of the way with her hip.

she was just

tiny creatures owned some shit. I felt like a mule carting it all up. When the elevator doors open,

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