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

this," Alpha Daxon nods to

best," Alpha Daxon says, making me wonder if

my car, a gun was lifted, and I growled furiously, only

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

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

burn but it would take a

Big mistake.

Daxon howled with laughter.

"Oh, you foolish pup,"

at

to gasp as he came up behind me and I gripped the barrel

three shots

you, that

ready to shift while Alpha Daxon just leaned casually

behind me and scrambles off my hood, only for

an entire city, I suggest you step down and let this man get to his mate," Alpha Daxon says, and

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

no power here, not against my people," I tell the council members when I see Everly's rogues coming to our aid along with the Slasher pack the

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

me before baring his

glad for once that our city would stand and fight together as one and because of the woman who would fight for

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

Deacon

are you

Alpha Daxon, just as John was

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

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

cars which was taking time, s

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

"Marcus?" I mind link.

he says, and I cut the link, my paws scraping concrete as I cut u p

the huge hospital building coming into sight

I ask

a c-section. Where are you, Valen? You aren't here," she cried through the

people in the foyer shrieked and scrambled away when one of

and I

went off

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

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

open to find her, a nurse gripped my arm,

the nurse tugged a hair net down over my head

I could do than that before she thrust a gown at