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.

that this was all thought out, and Nixon was framed," one of the

will handle this," Alpha Daxon nods

me wonder if that was

went to move toward my car, a gun was lifted, and I growled furiously, only to feel Deacon's daring hand

reached back, gripping his shoulder and letting my claws hook into the thick band of muscle along his shoulder

claws and gripped his forearm, giving it a

it out, feeling the toxin burn but it would take a

Big mistake.

Daxon howled with laughter.

"Oh, you foolish pup,"

laughed at

officer had only time to gasp as he came up behind me and I gripped the barrel of his dart gun, slamming it into

letting off three shots in

you, that

shift while Alpha Daxon just leaned casually against the hood of my car with his

behind me and scrambles off my hood, only for

want to take on an entire city, I suggest you step down and let this

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

not against my people," I tell the council members when I see Everly's rogues coming to our aid along

a predicament.I suggest you leave my city.They will fight for my Luna,"

Alpha Daxon says behind me before baring his

city would stand and fight together

fight for my people, our people, and my pack will stand with you now," Alpha Daxon says, and

Deacon gasps,

you doing,

Daxon, just as John was

my daughter until I

get to my mate, whose panic was bleeding into

with cars which was taking time, s o I

bones realigned and snapped before I tore off in the direction of the hospital.People scattered, getting

"Marcus?" I mind link.

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

coming into sight made m e run harder, knowing she

I ask her, feeling

Valen? You aren't here," she cried through the mind link as I

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

she said, and I tore off for

went off in the

to the floor; I found the doors opening by

the surgical ward, following the directions of my pack as they pointed out

arm, tugging me to

a hair net down over

do than that before she thrust