All Chapters of He Slept With My Sister, When I Was Giving Birth: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Hilda A healer brought me fresh clothes while I waited in a small anteroom connected to the infirmary. I changed quickly, tossing my blood-stained garments into a heap in the corner. The soft cotton shirt and leather pants fit better than expected. Wood Pack clothing—practical, durable, nothing like the decorative trash Susan insisted I wear at Moon Pack. I sat on a wooden bench, watching sunlight shift across the floor. Hours had passed since Robin's confrontation. Healers moved in and out of the room where they'd taken Evelyn, but none spoke to me. Twice I'd asked about her condition. Twice I'd been ignored. The door opened. Mark the scout leader stepped in, his posture stiff. "Alpha Robin wants to show you where you'll be staying," he said, not quite meeting my eyes. I stood, stretching my stiff limbs. "Where's Ava?" "She's eating." His answer came too quickly. I followed him out of the infirmary and into the afternoon light. Wood Pack members stopped to stare as we pa

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Damon"Three hours." I slammed my fist on the desk, sending my coffee mug skittering to the edge. "Three goddamn hours and not a single response."I'd ordered my communications team to contact Wood Pack every fifteen minutes. Robin knew the protocol—pack leaders answered each other's calls, especially during a crisis. His silence was deliberate. An insult.The door to my office opened without a knock. Susan wheeled herself in, her chair making that high-pitched squeak she never bothered to fix. The sound grated on my already frayed nerves."Any word?" she asked, though her tone suggested she already knew the answer."Nothing.""Of course not." She positioned her chair across from my desk. Her han

SusanI sat in my wheelchair, staring at the closed door. Damon had left me behind. Left me here to rot while he went to save his precious daughter. The room felt too empty, too quiet with just the clock ticking away seconds I couldn't afford to lose.Everything was going to shit. Everything was slipping out of my control.My fingers trembled against the armrests. The first sign. I'd been through this before—the shaking would get worse, then the fever, then the pain that felt like glass shards in my blood. Without Dr. Graham's treatments, I was on borrowed time."Susan?"A voice yanked me from my thoughts. I turned my chair around, the wheels squeaking against the hardwood floor.Margaret stood in the doorway, her face flushed. "I just saw Damon heading out with Cole. Where are they going?"I sighed, the sound heavy with irritation. Just looking at Margaret made my blood pressure spike. "To fix the shit you created."Her face twisted like she'd been slapped. "How dare you blame me for

RobinI stared at Hilda, too tired for this shit. The woman had own up to slaughtering twenty rogues, yet stood in my holding room like she belonged there."We'll pick this up later," I said, turning to leave.My hand touched the doorknob when her voice stopped me."Robin."Just that. My name. Not Alpha Robin, not sir, not even a hint of deference. Just Robin, like we were equals. I paused, the audacity of it sinking in. Most wolves would sooner cut out their tongues than address an Alpha without their title. Even Levi never called me by my name. But this strange omega had already proven she wasn't most wolves.I turned back around. "What?""How exactly do you intend to play this off? You're with Damon's child. Are you going to simply hand her over?"The question hit a nerve. No way in hell I was giving Ava back. Not after seeing how Evelyn looked at her. Not after what Evelyn had been through. But something about Hilda's confidence grated on me. She stood there with her red hair and