Summer’s POV We all went home and discussed what happened today. I protected my honor and everyone agrees it was the right thing to do. We are all in agreement that Alpha Stan has been placed in a difficult position. His decision is based on what's best for his family, not necessarily the pack. If Blake and Zane weren't going to be Alpha's, we think Carly would have immediately rejected them because she wanted someone in a position of power. We all agree that Alpha Stan is doing the wrong thing, but for all the right reasons. I know that is what my family would do as well.Autumn is going to make things especially difficult for Carly. Sadly dad also tells me that limiting contact is necessary. “She can’t know where you have gone baby girl. It’s not worth the risk.” I still don’t see why I have to leave? I am the victim of her jealousy, and I am the one being punished. None of the other girls the twins slept with are being forced to leave, so why me? She sees me as a threat physi

Summer’s POV I couldn’t believe it, triplets! Evie was ecstatic. Luna Lucy was shocked. However, both of them immediately adopted a maternal attitude. They redecorated the nursery, even though it was gender neutral. They claimed now they knew the gender of all the babies. Their rooms now had to match their gender and having a little girl in the mix, there had to be some frills. If this was happening to someone else, I would have laughed. But it wasn’t and I wasn’t impressed. I named them Maxwell Winter, Jaxon Storm and Eden Spring, after my siblings. My mother had a penchant for selecting names related to weather or seasons. She said she had a dream during all of her pregnancies, telling her what our names should be. I missed my brothers and sister so much. They were my best friends and should have been here. My babies will never know their aunt, uncles or grandparents. All because of that bitch Carly. I hope they are giving her hell. I was angry, but if I let my ange

Summer’s POV I rushed into the hospital in disbelief at what had just happened and what I had committed to. The young girl tackles me, hugging my thighs, crying, “Thank you for saving me.” As I struggle to loosen her grip on me, Elizabeth comes up to me with a cup of coffee. “I was curious why this child is searching for me and who had sent her.” Elizabeth says, looking at me. “I’ll explain later. After I speak with Alpha Jackson,” is the only response that feels right without lying to her. I know she wouldn’t let me go. But there are children at risk. I leave her with the girl as I scurry off to find Alpha Jackson. When I find Alpha Jackson, he’s sitting quietly with Mrs. Clayton. Holding her hand while she was unconscious, lying in the hospital bed. She looks pale, almost gray. Her breathing is shallow and fast. I don’t quite believe what she is doing can be called breathing. I can hear her gurgling with every breath she takes. Giving the impression of drowning, as fluid builds

Rogue Leader Isaac’s POV A child broke out of her cell tonight, and Greg went after her. These cells are intended for adults, not skinny children. There are so many children there. I am actually surprised he noticed he noticed one was missing. When we change locations next time, I will handle the cell situation. She wasn’t with him when he returned to camp. If it wasn’t a Blue Moon, my wolf would have ripped him apart for failing such a simple task. He told me about his encounter with a female doctor. A female who bested him in a fight. She could have killed him by the sound of it, but she didn’t. It’s a good job Greg’s wolf is strong. It makes up for his human. Greg is a weak human, especially for a man of his size. He told me about her offer. She thinks that the wound on his arm is definitely infected because of the smell. I don’t even have my wolf’s senses and I can smell it. She has already taken the child, so I don’t see the harm in him being treated. If it is

Summer’s POV We spent hours playing in the hospital suite after returning. But I needed a little more rest. If tonight was a repeat of last night, I should have slept throughout the day. But I am a mom first. Everything else is secondary to my kids. It’s eerie when I go to the hospital ward. There are still only a few patients with minor injuries. There are more staff than patients. Even then, we have the whole ward cleared out by 11pm. What a turnaround from last night. Luna Lucy arrives with some pictures that the children drew for me as a way of showing their thanks. I take the picture, telling Luna Lucy “Anyone would have done the same thing.” She smiles and says, “No. No, they wouldn’t have. Most people avoid rogues at all costs. But you, you don’t see them that way. Do you?” “No, I see them as people, people who, for whatever reason, had to leave their pack. People who needed help. I remember someone like that a few years ago. She was able to receive help thro