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.

have evidence that this was all thought out, and Nixon was framed," one of the older council members says, stepping forward with

this," Alpha

says, making me wonder if that was why he was

my car, a gun was lifted, and

band

and gripped his forearm, giving it a quick twist and popping his shoulder out when I

I yank it out, feeling the toxin burn but it would take

Big mistake.

Daxon howled with laughter.

"Oh, you foolish pup,"

at

spun so quickly that the officer had only time to gasp as he came up behind me and I gripped

clutched his face and bleeding nose when I turned the gun on him, letting off three shots in his

ah, I would advise you, that doing that isn't

shift while Alpha Daxon just leaned casually against the hood of

and scrambles off my hood, only for Alpha Daxon to shove him

step down and let this man

I see hundreds of people stepping out from between the buildings and cutting across the

rogues coming to our aid along with the Slasher

you have found yourself in a predicament.I suggest you leave my city.They will fight for my

says behind me before baring his neck

would stand

people, and my pack will stand with you now," Alpha Daxon says, and I smirk, turning back to the council who glanced around

Deacon gasps, clutching

are you doing,

Daxon, just as John was let up.I wave for

have somewhere else I'm needed.Take care of my daughter until I return," he says, confusing me,

time to ask what was going on.I needed to get to my mate, whose panic was bleeding

roads were blocked with cars which was

tore off in the direction of the hospital.People scattered, getting out of my way, and I trusted Alpha

"Marcus?" I mind link.

cut the link, my paws scraping concrete as I cut u p alleyways

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

I ask

me in for a c-section. Where are you, Valen? You aren't here," she cried through the mind link as I smashed

the foyer shrieked and scrambled away when

and I tore off for the

went off

the

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

gripped my arm, tugging me to a small room beside it which I found

nurse tugged a hair net down

do than that before she thrust a gown at