CHAPTER 85 - Mothers

Evangeline Langston looked up and smiled as she accepted the cup of tea that Marianna Saville handed her early Saturday morning. She took a sipped from her cup as Marianna sat on the chair beside her with her own cup.

They looked across the spacious room in the center and watched as Amarah, clasping Clayton’s hand on her cheek, continued to look at him calmly while her other hand is on his arm, caressing it from time to time.

It has been three days since they were attacked by rogues and to Evangeline’s relief, most of the wounded warriors had already recovered and there were no reported dead members. With her husband taking over his son’s absence as alpha, he had all the dead bodies of the rogues burned down and with the other alphas help, scouted the entire border to retrieved evidence on the unknown traitor.

Three days and Clayton has still not woken up since his operation. It took Amarah and Matt almost three hours, with Amarah making sure t