Dallas's hand moved to Carter's stomach before he'd even fully sat up, his eyes wild with panic. He grabbed Carter by the shoulders and hauled him closer despite the doctors' alarmed protests, his hands frantically roaming over Carter's torso, checking for injuries, or for signs of damage.Then he pressed his face against Carter's abdomen and inhaled deeply, his entire body going rigid."The baby," Dallas rasped, his voice hoarse from three days of disuse. "Tell me. Is the baby—""At first we weren't certain," Dr. Thorne interrupted, stepping forward with his clipboard clutched tight. "The trauma was severe, and at such an early stage of development, it seemed highly unlikely that…""Is. My son. Alive." Dallas's voice dropped into that Alpha commanding tone that made everyone in the room flinch, so much so that the younger doctors took an involuntary step backwards.Isaac cleared his throat nervously, his hands fidgeting with his stethoscope. "Yes, Alpha. Somehow, miraculously, the fe
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