Caged in Labor
I was eight months pregnant and had just gone into labor, but my Alpha mate, Damien, locked me in a silver cage in the basement to delay my labor.
When I cried out for help, he just told me to wait.
Because his late brother's mate, Victoria, was also giving birth that day.
The Pack Seer had foretold that only the firstborn pup would be blessed by the Moon Goddess and become the future Alpha.
"The title belongs to Victoria's child," he said.
"She lost Marcus. She has nothing. You already have all my love, Elena. The silver cage will make sure you deliver after her."
The contractions were torture. I begged him to take me to the clinic.
He grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him.
"Stop pre