Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son

Deacon shifts uncomfortably on the spot, looking at Clarke while the other council members glance at Deacon, making me wonder if Deacon was only doing this as a favor to his brother, whom we were now aware was a traitor.

"We found evidence at John's packhouse,"

Deacon declares and I laughed because it even sounded ridiculous.

"Before or after the forsaken attack? Or during?" I ask Deacon, but he says nothing.

When I see Clark step forward and John growls and snarls from where he was pinned before hearing the sound of screeching tires across the intersection.

Glancing over, I see Slasher Pack's Alpha climb out of the car.

Alpha Daxon and I were on good terms.

However, he didn't have the best relationship with m y father, seeing as reportedly my father killed his son Preston.

Yet Preston himself didn't have a stellar relationship with his own father, who had threatened to remove his title for misdoings and the attention he constantly got from the media.

Yet Alpha Daxon was a good Alpha, a little old school like my father, but good.

Though, it made me wonder why he had come here.

Was he helping Nixon too? 

 "Fucking bastard, you found nothing! Your men turned the place upside down, and nothing. I know this was for Amber, Clarke, you prick!"

John growled, and Clarke nodded to the main officer, pinning him before one of the officers smashed his baton across the back of his head.

I pressed my lips in a line, and one of the older council members glared at Clarke, who gave the order.

Turning my attention back to Deacon, I fought back a growl.

"I don't remember you fighting on the front lines, Deacon.So while patient 'zero' or Luna Claire was dying protecting the city, were you planting evidence? Or was it your brother?"

I ask him, wondering what the Alpha was doing here as I felt his aura getting closer.

"And where was Nixon?" I ask his Luna, turning my attention to her.

"Fleeing, that is where the scum was.

Does it upset you that he left you behind with his psychotic son?"

Alpha Daxon says, coming up behind me.

"Dax," I acknowledge as he comes to by me.

"I lost over 100 of my men in that forsaken attack, and not once did I see one of Nixon's men step out to protect our city.In fact, half of them were fucking forsaken, so how can you believe this Ludacris bullshit? Now let John up."

Alpha Daxon growls.

Nixon was framed," one of the older council members says, stepping forward

will handle this," Alpha Daxon nods

me wonder if that

move toward my car, a gun was lifted,

my claws hook into the thick band of muscle along his shoulder and neck before flipping him over my shoulder and onto the

as I removed my claws and gripped his forearm, giving it a quick twist and popping his shoulder out when I felt the first dart hit between my

but it would take a lot more than one to drop

Big mistake.

Daxon howled with laughter.

"Oh, you foolish pup,"

at the

up behind me and I gripped the

I turned the gun on him, letting off three shots in his chest.He staggers back, and the rest of the officers lift

advise you, that doing that

states as I get ready to shift while Alpha Daxon just

scrambles off my hood, only for Alpha

and let this man get to his mate," Alpha Daxon says, and I look at

shoulder, and I see hundreds of people stepping out from between the buildings and

Everly's rogues coming to our aid along with

will fight for my Luna," I tell the

Alpha Daxon says behind me

our city would stand and fight together as one

earned that position when you stood beside me t o fight for my people, our people, and my pack will stand with

Deacon gasps,

you

to Alpha Daxon, just as John was

until

going on.I needed to get to my mate,

were blocked with cars which was taking time, s o I

before I tore off in the direction of the hospital.People scattered, getting

"Marcus?" I mind link.

school run.Get to your mate," he says, and I cut the link, my paws scraping concrete as

hospital building coming into sight made m e run harder, knowing

I ask her,

aren't here," she

and scrambled away when one of my nurses pointed

said, and I tore

went off

the doors opening by security as people

surgical ward, following the directions of my pack as they pointed out which way to go before I came to a

find her, a nurse gripped my arm, tugging me to a small room beside it

hands, and arms while the nurse tugged a

more I could do than that before she thrust a gown at