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

this," Alpha Daxon nods

Alpha Daxon says, making me wonder

a gun was lifted, and I growled furiously, only to

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

bang of his body as the air expelled from his lungs on impact was audible as I removed my claws and gripped his forearm, giving it a quick twist and popping his shoulder out when I felt

but it would take a lot more than one to

Big mistake.

Daxon howled with laughter.

"Oh, you foolish pup,"

laughed at the

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

and bleeding nose when I turned the gun on him, letting off three shots

that doing

Daxon states as I get ready to shift while Alpha Daxon just leaned casually against the hood of my car with his arms

my hood, only for Alpha Daxon

down and let this man

see hundreds of people stepping out from between

rogues coming to our aid along with the Slasher pack the council look around nervously at all the enraged face coming toward

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

Daxon says behind me

my lips together and give him a nod, glad for once that our city would

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 glanced

him go," Deacon gasps, clutching his

you doing,

to Alpha Daxon, just as John was let up.I wave for him to come to me, but he

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

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

were blocked with cars which was taking time, s

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

"Marcus?" I mind link.

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

into sight made m e run

ask her,

rushed me in for a c-section. Where are you, Valen? You aren't here," she cried

scrambled away when one of my nurses

and I

went off in the

floor; I found the doors opening by

surgical ward, following the

a nurse gripped my arm, tugging me to

while the nurse tugged a hair net down

than that before she thrust