Fated To The Cursed And Cruel Alpha
“Your son is safe. He’s being taken care of.”
“By whom?” I demanded, trying to rise to my feet, though my legs trembled beneath me. “I’m his mother. I should be the one taking care of him!”
Ian stepped forward, his eyes narrowing slightly. “No, Noreen. I don’t think your son would want a weak mother! See, you want him to be with you, but you can’t. He needs someone who can protect him.”
“I’m not helpless!” I snapped, though the exhaustion in my body betrayed me. “Just let me see him.”