The moment we enter the room I see Becca sitting in one of the chairs aroudn the table. She looks petrified. I immediately go right to her. She stands as we both hug one another, well the best we can with my giant tummy in the way. “What are you doing here?” I ask as we break our hug. Becca looks nerverously at Valen like he might arrest her or attack her. “Becca, it’s okay. Valen is my mate, he won’t hurt you.” I reassure her. “Valen, tone down your alpha aura. She hasn’t has a good exprience with Alphas. The Alpha and Beta from her pack were going to use her as a breeder and then kill her. She’s only sixteen and clearly afraid.” I mind link him. “I’m being protective of you and our pup. Sorry.” He replies as I feel him tone his aura down causing Becca to relax.“Emma said my old Alpha was close to finding me, so she sent me to you. She said you could help me. Is this pack really a safe place for omegas?” Becca asks, cleary unsure if she was sent to a trap or refuge. “Yes, this i

Wren is at home resting. I won’t let her leave the house because she is about to pop any day now. I wouldn’t be leaving the house, but I want to talk with Becca myself. Sara seems to think she is a nice girl. Sara doesn’t think Becca is hiding anything, but I’ll feel better if I talk to her myself. Sara and Wren are omegas so the will feel obligated to vouch for the young omega. It’s not that I don’t trust their judgement, it’s simply they might be too willing to help. As Alpha Supreme I want to judge this young she-wolf on my own. I don’t like that Becca came from Emma’s little band of merry rescue rogues. I don’t trust Emma. I know she helped Wren. However, what Wren fails to realize is that Emma may not have helped Wren out of the goodness of her heart. Emma knows that Wren is mated to me. That alone would give Emma motivation to help Wren in hopes of maybe getting close to me. Emma might have even thought about turning Wren against me. Either way, I know Emma didn’t help Wren to

Thankfully my labor was quick, but it certainly wasn’t painless. Not that it matters because staring at my son in my arms is worth all the pain I went through. I’m propped in bed nursing our son who is a hungry little pup. Must be those Alpha genes. Valen is sitting next to me cooing at our soon and rubbing my shoulders. He was able to make it just in time for me to start pushing. I’m glad he was here. Part of me was afraid he might miss it, but I should know by now that Valen likes to defy the odds. After I feed Dadian, the doctor checks us both over once more before he leaves along with his nurses. They have just finished cleaning everything up. It’s just the three of us. Three of us that does have a good ring to it. I’m so in love with my pup and my mate. We are a family. A family is something I never thought I’d have. I’m grateful the moon goddess blessed me with such a wonderful little family. Valen and I spend a couple of days soaking up our pup. Our son is typical wolf pup.

Relief floods me when Viktor leaves. I can’t believe he showed up. I didn’t even think he would be threat to our family. Honestly, I didn’t give much thought to him since he disappeared. I didn’t like the way he was looking at Dadian or his rude comments towards me being an omega. Not that I’m surprised by his comments. It’s nothing I haven’t heard before, but his frame of thinking is exactly the problem with the old system that’s been in place. Valen is on edge. I can feel his anger towards his father and his worry that he is back through our mate bond. Graven looks concerned as Valen paces the living room before he protectively comes over to me and Dadian, looking us over as if his father magically did something to us before he goes back to pacing. Anisa has a protective arm over Candi as Candi holds their daughter. “Valen are you alright?” Graven asks with cautious look as he stands from the couch to approach Valen. “No, I’m not alright. I haven’t heard from that man in years an

Dadian wakes us up at the crack ass of dawn. Thankfully, I'm used to being up early. Who thought Alpha training would also train me for a newborn? I get up and grab my son from his bassinet to the changing table we have set up in our room. Wren gets up and heads to the bathroom. Her bladder still hasn't fully recovered from Dadian using it as his personal punching bag and pillow. I don't envy her or any female for that matter. They are amazing for bringing life into the world but I certainly don't want the trouble that comes with it. Dadian chews on his hand clearly annoyed that there isn't a nipple in his mouth while I change him. I'm not fast enough and he starts fussing at me. How to quickly change a diaper was definitely not part of Alpha training. After all, that's all I've ever trained for. My father made sure I knew everything there was to being an Aloha Supreme. I promised myself when Dadian was born that I would be hands-on with him and that I wouldn't treat him like