Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son

Chapter 115

My hands hit the door, jarring them with the force as I burst onto the roof. Ava screamed and ripped the kids behind her body, using herself as a shield, and I twisted, slamming it shut.

The racket coming from the stairwell was deafening as I stared at the door where I had just abandoned my mother pulling my gaze from the door. Ava rushed over, jamming a piece of a broken pipe she ripped off from somewhere through the handle and line that ran to the vents on the roof above the door.

Yet all I could think was, I left her in there. I ran and left her behind. Ava whimpers as she secures the bar; I didn’t have to tell her. She knew because mum didn’t come out behind me. Yet as she turned to look at me, I could see her heartbreak.

My entire body shook with adrenaline and shock. I left her. I thought when a tiny hand slipped into mine. Looking down, I find Valarian looking at me.

“Grandma will be okay,” he says, only I knew she wouldn’t be. I swallowed and blinked back tears before turning to him and picking him up. “Yep. She found another open door,” I tell him while walking over to the girls. I placed him beside the girls, where they were huddled on the ground by the air conditioner vent.

Ava moves to the ledge of the building, and I follow her, checking over my shoulder to make sure the kids don’t follow. She looks over, and so do I, and the City was in utter chaos and ruins. Buildings in the distance were on fire, screams rang out loudly, and a frenzied battle could be seen from here on the main street. Warriors were trying to hold the forsaken back from the borders. Valen was right. There were hundreds of them. They just kept coming.

The street directly below us was a scene from a horror movie as our men tried to keep them back. Two forsaken were dragging another wolf off, and I didn’t want to think what they were doing to him as they yelped loudly.

“Her tether?” Ava asked me, and I swallowed.

“Not broken yet. She is fighting,” I whispered, staring out blankly. I noticed from up here that not one of those forsaken were trying to get into Nixon’s pack directly across from us.

They were targeting ours  the Slasher pack.

“How was the city outnumbered?” Ava gasps when an explosion goes off down by the cafe on the main street.

There was no other way to describe it, and the Pack warriors were outnumbered.

Slashers Packs men were trying to stop them from getting in, but a few slipped through, and just like our men, they couldn’t hold them back, they just kept coming It should be impossible that so many could go unnoticed, but when one of the sky-rise apartments across from us caught on fire, more screams rang out from the apartment building as Forsaken got inside, and I just hoped the roller shutters and the locked stairway door held.

The mind-link opens up, and I hear Zoe.

” Is Casey alright?”

over my shoulder to look at the children, and

Marcus? Is he there yet? I am being blocked out. I can’t get a hold of anyone,” she asked, but I

I don’t finish. The place looked like a battlefield. “As long as Casey is safe,” she says. “Are you safe?”

with some of the younger workers.

what? Zoe?” I asked,

when I opened the doors and bolted out.

phone.We have no service in here, and

has no pack link,” I finish for her. My heart was beating faster at her words. “We think she went to warn the

been hit yet,” Zoe tells me. Yes, because they were all over here trying to access our pack and Slashers,

I feel Valen force it open,

to get to you. You just need to hold tight a little

is trying

so we don’t become distracted. We… the mind-link cuts off abruptly only for Zoe to reopen it, having felt the connection

“Marcus?”

felt the tether break,” I tell her, though I had

slaughtered on the streets below

Tatum POV

hold them back. I was screaming through the link for Valen to get here when a few slipped past me. Men called through

system was starting to make my muscles ache and lock. The only thing keeping me on my feet was adrenaline and knowing that Taylor, Valarian, and Casey were in that stairwell. I just hoped they

ripping my leg

a serrated knife as they tore into the back of my neck. The stairwell, the

fling him off. I turned, running for the stairwell, my vision blurring as I ran when forsaken were suddenly running back out of the

a second to realize it was Claire. Yet she didn’t look like a pack wolf but one of the forsaken. Her blood-red eyes were savage, and venom was oozing and dripping from her teeth. Panic coursed through me, knowing if she turned on me, I would have to kill

back when she lunged, only she missed, and I jumped aside, skidding on the slickened, blood-soaked

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