The Alpha Who Saved Me

CHAPTER 77

Declan

“Now Declan, you can’t be going in there acting all Alpha on the b*tch.” Carter states as he stares at the road.

We have just left Dark Moon and are heading back to our own pack as my Beta tries calming me down. My claws keep coming out and I’m tearing up the seat to the SUV, but I really don’t give a f*ck at the moment. That b*tch has f*cked up for the last time.

I turn toward my best friend in disbelief, after hearing what just came out of his mouth, “I AM her f*cking Alpha, but she apparently keeps forgetting it!” I snarl.

“That’s not what I mean, and you know it! Let’s think about this for a moment, okay?” He takes his eyes off the road momentarily to glance at me and see that he has my full attention. I lift my brow at him as I wait for him to continue, “The Elders are going to want to see proof that Lila has done everything you are accusing her of, but you don’t have any…yet. What we need to do is put a tracker on her somehow. I’d suggest having the doctor inject her with one, but that isn’t going to work.” He grunts.

“That’s actually not a bad idea, Carter. I may not get proof of what she’s done to me or Quinn, but even if we can get something on her, enough to discredit her, she will lose Luna status.” I know deep down that the b*tch is still sleeping around, and that alone will get her booted. Alpha’s may sleep around, like my uncle, apparently, but it’s a huge no for a Luna to do so. I know it isn’t fair, but the Elders refuse to come out of the dark ages, where it was okay for an Alpha to have multiple she-wolves on the side.

“The only problem with my idea is, how do we get the tracker in her?” My Beta asks.

“That isn’t what I’m worried about. I’m more worried about my acting skills because I’m going to have to give my best performance, making her think I want her. Then I will drug her, so we can then have her injected once she passes out.”

you might as well think of another plan

high school; I would like to think that it

won’t we.” Is my friend’s

that Lila isn’t around when we get back to the pack house because even though we have a plan, I don’t think, Duke is calm enough yet to face the b*tch. I feel my wolf’s heartache, and his rage, all wrapped up into one big ball of hatred towards the she- wolf.

Gavin, and so am I, but I can’t be a hypocrite. I’ve got my own pup with another woman, but Duke doesn’t seem to want to

right away and he’s got the biggest smile on

“Da da!”

into

call me da da a few weeks ago, I couldn’t have been happier. Most pups start talking about a year old, but not Holden. When I asked a therapist for advice, she said to give him time. A lot of things can stunt a pup’s growth, but she thinks it’ s due to his

attitude. I honestly believe that she only got pregnant for the Luna title. She doesn’t care about Holden at all. Which is why I need to get her out of our lives once and for

forehead before hugging him to me, “I’m home now, buddy. How about we go to the playroom and play cars for a little bit before daddy

face lights up and he nods his head vigorously, as he giggles. Aside from his speech, the rest of his motor skills are right on target for his age, if not a little ahead, which for me, makes up for his lack of speech.

him after dealing with pack business. I always

I finally get Holden to sleep, I go back to my own room to shower and relax a little. After thinking on the Lila issue, I

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