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.

thought out, and Nixon was framed," one of the older council members says, stepping forward with documents, and Alpha Daxon

I will handle this," Alpha

Daxon says, making me wonder if that

Yet when I went to move toward my car, a gun was lifted, and I growled furiously, only

band of muscle along his shoulder and neck before flipping him over

lungs on impact was audible as I removed my claws and gripped his forearm, giving it a quick twist and popping his

burn but it would take a lot more than one to drop

Big mistake.

Daxon howled with laughter.

"Oh, you foolish pup,"

at

had only time to gasp as he came up behind me

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

advise you, that doing that isn't a

Alpha Daxon just leaned

my hood, only for

and let this man get to his mate,"

hundreds of people

members when I see Everly's rogues coming to our aid along with the Slasher pack the council look around nervously at

a predicament.I suggest you leave my city.They will fight for my Luna," I tell the council, knowing full well

me before

our city would stand and fight together as one and because of the woman

earned that position when you stood beside me t o fight for my people, our people, and my pack will stand with you now," Alpha Daxon says, and I smirk, turning back to the council who

Deacon gasps, clutching his

you

just as John was let up.I wave for him to

my daughter until I return," he says, confusing me, but I shake

going on.I needed to get to my mate, whose panic was bleeding into me

the roads were blocked with cars which was

hospital.People scattered, getting out of my

"Marcus?" I mind link.

your mate," he says, and I cut the link, my paws scraping concrete as I cut u p alleyways and tore

sight o f the huge hospital building coming into sight made m e run harder,

I ask her,

You aren't here," she cried

shrieked and scrambled away when one of my nurses pointed down the

and I tore off for the

went off in

got to the floor; I found the doors opening by security

as I shifted back, racing down the hall to find the surgical ward, following the directions of

her, a nurse gripped my arm, tugging me to

a

wasn't much more I could do than