LOGINBRENT
The annual mating ceremony of my Pack was drawing close, and it came with endless paperwork, projects, and a pile of things that needed to be purchased.
I just went through an endless list of everything needed to decorate the main hall. The total amount of the expenses was a whopping million.
I signed underneath it, permitting that the stuff be bought. But God, my back hurts! I've been at this all morning.
“And here's another,” Jaden slipped another file in front of me.
With clenched teeth, I scribbled my signature on the spot and shoved the file into his arms.
“I want to think that's all for now,” I said with a hint of warning, as I tried to stand up.
“Almost,” he grinned, making my blood boil. He placed another file in front of me. “Here’s permission to release the monthly allowance for the Ex Luna's family.”
Hearing him talk about Evangeline's family shifted my mood instantly. I slowly took the file from him, eager to sign.
It's the only thing I think I ever did for her. But even that couldn't be counted as a favor, knowing I forced her family to migrate to another Pack.
Crazy how it took her disappearance for me to finally reflect on my actions and realize that I was nothing but a douchebag with her, when all she did was worship me.
She wasn't even interested in my wealth, or she would have stayed until my lawyer settled her.
I'd love to argue that I was a man in love and it was impossible to love another. But even at that, I could have treated her a little less like a piece of trash.
I hate having these late regrets. I hate wishing that I'd handled things differently with her. I hate having those thoughts, so I try to forget that she ever happened.
But in these few moments where I'm forcefully reminded of her, I find myself wallowing in regrets again.
I wonder how she's doing…
“Are you gonna sign that or what?” Jaden tapped my shoulder, making me flinch a bit.
“Of course,” I muttered. The amount was 2 million dollars. I tripled it and signed.
“Seriously?” Jaden gasped. I stood, slamming the file into his chest and slightly pushing him out of my way.
I knew more than anyone that tripling the amounts wouldn't erase the guilt I felt. But it was the least I could do.
I'd ask around to know how she's doing but I'm not brave enough to do that. Also, I don't wanna betray my commitment to Carolina.
The hallway was rowdy. I stopped by Carolina's quarters to check on her before heading out. She was asleep and heavily pregnant. Her maids were in the room. I didn't try waking her and just kissed her cheek.
I left and got into my car, driving down to the Pack's general building where the mating ceremony would take place.
The organizers immediately began filling me in about how far they've gone with the arrangements. I was a hundred percent attentive, not until a familiar figure swept past me.
“Dr. Bailey!”
She turned and gave her cheeky smile, heading towards me.
“Alright. I'll talk to you all later.” I said, dismissing them. They bowed and left.
Dr. Bailey and I shared a small hug. She's the family's doctor and also a friend.
“Look at you, all fine and shit.” She teased, assessing me.
To others, I was grumpy, cold, and rigid. Bailey remains the very few exceptions that get to see my normal side.
“Yeah, right. I think you mean stressed and exhausted. These preparations could make a man go insane and we're still a few days away from the main event.”
“Oh, don't be too hard on yourself. You're doing great.” She smiled. “Now how's our pregnant Luna doing?”
“Good. She's glowing, it's insane.”
“That's good.” She was smiling but it faded a bit. “I don't mean to offend you but I've just been curious.”
“About what?”
“Ex-Luna Evangeline. Do you know if…if she…did you…” She was struggling to say something, but quickly shook her head. “Never mind.”
She turned to walk away but I immediately jumped in front of her, before she could take another step.
“Don't leave me hanging, Bailey. If you have something you want to say, then say it. What about Evangeline, were you gonna ask me?”
She seemed nervous which was very unusual. “I don't mean to offend you…”
“I might get offended if you continue this suspense. Go ahead and say it.” I urged impatiently.
“Okay,” she nodded and took a deep breath. “She never came back for check-ups. So I was just wondering if she kept the baby or got rid of it.”
I was momentarily speechless. Her words weren't making sense.
“What baby?” I asked.
Her mouth opened and then snapped shut. Then she gasped. “Oh My God…”
“What?”
“She didn't tell you…”
“Tell me what?!”
“She…she was pregnant. That day when she came to my hospital, she was already a few weeks pregnant. And I told her that it was a risk for her to keep thr baby. She has a weak uterus…”
“Wait, back off a sec.” She was saying so many words at a time. Pregnancy, weak uterus, the baby…it was all misleading.
“Who are we talking about right now?”
“Luna…Ex-Luna Evangeline.”
Chaos erupted in the pit of my stomach. The ground seemed to be spinning.
Evangeline was…pregnant? How…I mean, why didn't she tell me?
Again, how could she, when I never gave her a chance to speak? What kind of mess was this?
With no words to Bailey, I sprinted off to my car. I turned on the ignition and drove straight to the Pack where her parents were staying.
I've always known the address. I had to know. Even though I kicked them out of my Pack because I was embarrassed by their poor background and I didn't want them tainting my reputation.
But I always sent them monthly allowances, easing my guilt for chasing them away.
My phone rang endlessly but I ignored it. I kept my agitated gaze on the road. It took hours until I was winding up the rocky path of the deadbeat town.
I arrived at the address and alighted from the car. Half the house had already collapsed, which made it impossible for anyone to live there.
Still, I went to the door to check. It was locked with a key.
So they don't live here anymore. How long has it been since they moved?
I strolled past the house, hoping I'd see someone I could ask. Just then, an old couple strode in my direction. I ran up to them. Their eyes beamed, and they were trying to bow, but I stopped them.
I was as much an Alpha in my Pack as I was here. They pay taxes to me, so yeah…
“Greetings, Alpha.”
“Yeah. Can I ask what happened to the family living over there?”
“Oh, your ex-wife?” the old woman asked with a smile.
It wasn't rocket science that she knew that. My divorce from her had become the most popular tale told around the region.
“Y…yes, her.”
“Well, she was pregnant and went to give birth…”
My fingers trembled at her words. Evangeline kept the child. She kept my child.
“...but I heard she faced a bad complication and lost a lot of blood. Some think she died while others think she survived. But she never returned, nor did her family.”
That part had my heart racing. “How…how long ago was this?”
“Three weeks.” They replied and resumed their stroll.
I stood there like a damn statue, letting her words replay in my head.
Evangeline went to give birth but never returned…people think she died. But it could be just a rumor.
My panicking heart could only hope it was a rumor. I could only pray she didn't die while trying to push out my babies. That would be the last straw.
I'd never heal nor forgive myself for it. She better be alive somewhere…
Carolina’s cries didn’t last long. Because they were all just as Brent had guessed. Her breath soon began to steady and her anger slowly pulled her back together. She wiped her face with shaky hands and then stood up before storming towards the bedroom, shocked that he hadn't come to console her when she was crying. He just left her there to cry and it hurt her so much. She hated it. But first of all she needed to know if her plans had worked. She didn't look at him on her way out. She didn't say a word. But the moment the door slammed behind her, everything in her chest exploded again. She grabbed her phone from the bed and dialed fast, so fast she almost dropped it. She paced the room like a trapped animal, her fingers shaking and her eyes with that sharp, wild look in them. When the line connected, she didn't even breathe before yelling out the words in a furious whisper. "Why the fuck didn't you get Evangeline and the kids?!" The man on the other end of the phone hesitate
BRENTShe looked somewhat bothered but I didn't give a fuck. "Why do you care this much about us, Brent?" My face squeezed into a frown immediately. "What do you mean why do I care this much?" I turned my head and looked at her for a moment. And that's when I realised that she never ever trusted or believed me. Everything that ai had said to her about wanting her, about protecting her from any harm whatsoever seemed to have gone in through one ear and went out through the other. She thought I was bluffing. I nodded and said. "I care because you used to care for me, until I fucked up everything. Yeah, that's one. And the other reason I care is because I am supposed to. You're my mate and those are my kids, and I'm going to kill myself if anything happens to you or them. It's a shame I can't take you back with Mr because that's what I would have done, considering everything that had happened these past few days." Her eyes softened and then she nodded. She would t meet my gaze now.
BRENTI had a very long rest and when I woke up that evening, I went into the bathroom for a bath to wash out the sweat. My wounds were almost done healing so I unwrapped the bandages she'd put there. There were just two light marks on my arm and side now. However, when I walked out of the bathroom in my shorts, shirtless, I was shocked when I saw the kids standing there. They didn't seem bothered, instead they noticed the marks on my body right away. Tessa gasped, and asked the question before I could even cover it. "What's that?" Trent's eyes narrowed like he knew more than he should. "You're hurt." I forced a calm breath. I didn't want to scare them. "It's fine. It's just a scrape." Tessa was already walking towards me, seemingly more in awe than concerned. She reached out and I had to bend for her to touch and feel it. She looked back at Trent and flashed him a smile. "It's okay. It doesn't hurt." I replied. "How did you get that?" Trent asked after touching it. "I ran
BRENTIt was soft, it was slow... and we were in that position for a few seconds before her breath caught in her throat. She froze for a second, like her mind couldn't keep up with what was happening. Then she tried to pull back, but not fast enough. My lips brushed hers one more time, this time it was a side press that made my whole body tense. She gasped and jerked away, eyes wide and cheeks flushed deep red. "Brent," she whispered, almost angry now. "Don't." I didn't care. And I didn't apologise for it. I couldn't. Not when her hand was still gripping my arm like she didn't want me to let go. Not when she was this close to me and her scent drove me crazy, wrapping around like heat and safety and home. All I wanted at that moment was more of that, and she seemed to like it because she didn't pull away immediately. I looked at her slowly, breathing hard as a smile flashed across my face. She looked away and shook her head like I was being difficult. "Thank you," I said. "I
BRENTI woke up to the pain shooting down my arm and my side. It was a heavy, hot kind of pain. And it made my vision blur and my heartbeat pound against my ribs like it was trying to escape. I opened my eyes slowly, blinking past the fog. The hallway lights were too bright and for a second I couldn't remember where I was because of the overwhelming pain. Then everything rushed back at once. The fight..the gunshots. The last man lifting his weapon toward me and the burn of the bullet tearing across my side. Shit... I really let myself get sloppy. I groaned and pushed myself up on one elbow. My arm instantly screamed but I ignored it. My wolf was already pushing the healing through my veins. But the wound was deep. I could feel it. The blood had soaked through the shirt and down my side now. I put pressure on the cut on my arm. Blood squished between my fingers. "Fuck!" I growled. "Alpha! Alpha Brent!" Two guards ran toward me from the far end of the hallway, both of them brea
BRENTThen I turned and walked out. My wolf was already pacing inside me, already stretching, already sharpening every sense and getting me ready to go after these fuckers. They were after her again, like they had done during the last assassination attempt that killed her men. She would have been history if I hadn't jumped in to save her. The hallway outside, despite the four guards standing there, was too quiet beside nobody moving a muscle. They were all waiting, well positioned in their tactical girl. "Report. How many men are here for us?" "Four. They were spotted on stairwell security cam. All armed." The guard right in front of the formation answered. "They are on floor fifteen... sixteen now." "What about civilians? Is there any chance they're going to get mixed up in this. I wouldn't want that." "No." He said. "They have all been advised to stay in the rooms and not come out until they receive a formal notice. We also triggered the smoke alarm on the lower levels." Goo







