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.

and Nixon was framed," one of the older council members says, stepping

this," Alpha Daxon

says, making me wonder if

went to move toward my car, a gun was lifted, and I

was instantaneous as I reached back, gripping his shoulder and letting my claws hook into the thick band of muscle along his shoulder and neck

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

toxin burn but it would take a lot

Big mistake.

Daxon howled with laughter.

"Oh, you foolish pup,"

laughed at the

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

letting off three shots in his chest.He staggers back, and the rest of the

that

just leaned

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

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

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

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

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

Alpha," Alpha Daxon says behind me before baring his neck

a nod, glad for once that our city would stand and fight together as one and because

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

go," Deacon gasps, clutching

are you

goes to say, but one growl from his brother shuts him and Deaconnods to Alpha Daxon, just as

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

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

roads were blocked with cars which was taking time,

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

"Marcus?" I mind link.

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

hospital building coming into sight made m e run harder, knowing she was just

ask her, feeling

for a c-section. Where are you, Valen? You aren't

the foyer shrieked and scrambled away

floor, Alpha,” she said, and

off in 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 pack as they pointed out which way to go before I came to a set

a nurse gripped my arm, tugging me to

washed my hands, and arms while the nurse tugged a hair

much more I could do than