บททั้งหมดของ Pregnant After My Triplets Mate Rejected Me: บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 156

Chapter 151"Ryker. Ryker, wake up."I shake his shoulder in the pre-dawn darkness, my voice carrying an urgency that has him instantly alert, sitting up beside me with the specific rapid transition from sleep to full attention that I've come to associate with genuine emergency."What's wrong?" he says, already reaching for the bedside lamp."I think it's time," I say, breathing carefully through a contraction that's stronger than anything I've experienced during the past week of increasingly frequent practice contractions. "The real thing this time. I'm sure of it."He's out of bed instantly, waking Ronan and Rafe with quick efficient movements, and within minutes the whole household has erupted into organized chaos Ronan already on the phone with Winifred, Rafe gathering the bag we packed weeks ago in preparation, Ryker helping me into comfortable clothes while monitoring my breathing with careful attention."Landon," I say, between contractions. "Someone needs to explain to Landon

Chapter 153: Ryker's POV "I'm stepping down."Father says it simply, standing in the Nightshade Council hall before the assembled pack elders, his voice carrying none of the reluctance I might have expected from a man who spent six decades building his entire identity around power and authority. I sit in the front row with Elara beside me, the twins now four months old and settled in Serena's arms nearby, Landon watching with his usual thorough attention."After considerable reflection," Father continues, "and after watching my eldest son demonstrate exactly the kind of leadership this pack deserves leadership rooted in accountability, genuine care, and the courage to admit error rather than simply project unwavering authority I have decided the time has come to formally transfer leadership."The hall murmurs with surprise, though I notice several of the more perceptive elders nodding as though they'd anticipated exactly this announcement."Ryker Blackthorn," Father says, turning t

Chapter 155SEVEN YEARS LATER"Kael, that is not how you hold a training staff!"Landon's voice carries clearly across the training yard, and I look up from the healer's suite paperwork spread across my desk to watch, through the window, my thirteen-year-old son demonstrating proper form to his six-year-old brother with the specific patient thoroughness he's brought to teaching since he was old enough to explain fort construction to a wooden wolf.Seven years.I set down my pen and simply watch for a moment, letting the specific miracle of this ordinary afternoon settle properly into my chest. Landon has grown into himself completely now — tall, already showing the beginning shape of the alpha he'll become, with my calm cutting observations and his fathers' combined stubbornness woven together into something entirely, extraordinarily his own."Like this," he says, adjusting Kael's grip with careful attention. "Balance the weight evenly, or you'll overcorrect on the swing."Kael attem