Fated to my Enemy by Diane Doherty

Chapter 135

Chapter One Hundred Thirty–Five

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Chapter One Hundred Thirty–Five

Alpha Blake

“Tell Connor to meet us at the entrance of the pack. We’ll go in all together.” I ordered. Luca was typing on his phone while I sped towards the Evergreen pack. My knuckles were white and my jaw ached. I was trying not to let my mind wander but my stomach was in knots thinking about what he was doing to my mate. If he has her in silver, I won’t feel him touching her.

I opened a link between me and the boys.

“We are going to war. S Luca, or myself.” I told t

ys to listen to Connor,

Recharge successful!

“Yes, sir,” they both answered.

“And Channing, I’m not sorry for what I’m about to do. You are mine and always will be.” I closed the link to focus on driving. I was already pushing my truck to its limit.

“He may be his sperm donor but he is our son, Blake. He stole our mate. Our second chance and he won’t live another day.” Gunner growled.

I was willing to keep that fucker alive for Channing’s sake but now I can’t let him live for taking my Luna and child. I just pray he hasn’t hurt either of them.

I pulled up beside Connor’s truck which was pulled off the side of the road. I rolled down my window to speak to him.

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in behind me to the pack house,” I ordered. He gave me

It

Walter was still

Luca

father’s pack if not.” I retorted. I was regretting not ripping him apart when he came to my pack and demanded Channing. My son. The fucker was going to learn

surrounding it. I parked my truck further down the driveway and got out. Rounding the front of my truck I watched as Dorian was exiting the pack house with his entourage. Luca and Aiden. stepped in front of me stopping my advancements. I didn’t care how many men he had. Gunner would rip them all apart to

to him when he was standing in front

growled out. And the

will rip it from her womb and stomp it into nothing.” He threatened. When the wind changed directions, Ryley’s and our child’s scent hit

their scent.

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if I handed over our son

stand beside me with his brother standing on the other

do? I can’t let him hurt mom or the baby.” He asked me. Dorian roared, Channing, feeding his rage when he called

planned. It never involved him,” Dorian screamed, pointing a finger at me.

my fucken son!”

mine. And none of this will matter when I rip

does, and your child.”

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