Fated To The Alpha (Ezra, Katya)

Read Fated To The Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 211 – Andrei POV

A Month Later

“Jonah!” Sage called out for the fourth time in a row before turning to me. Sage’s stomach was now round and huge as she looked up the stairs where Jonah had rushed off to his room, slamming the door behind him.

“I don’t understand why he is acting out like this,” Sage mutters, shaking her head.

Jonah’s behavior had been out of character for him recently, his usually bubbly personality lessened, and more so today, he even played up at the doctor’s visit and stormed out of the ultrasound room, making me chase him.

“Just go; I can handle him,” Sage says, waving me off. Malik knocked on the door as he waited for me, we were already running late, and I needed to get going if I wanted to get home before dark.

“How about I take him with me?” I suggest, and Sage shakes her head.

“No, what he runs off again?” Sage says, worriedly while chewing her lip a she anxiously looked up the stairs; I knew she was also worried about if he ran off from her, she was hardly in the right state to chase after him, all week she had complained about not being able to see her own feet.

“I’m taking him. We will be back before dark,” I tell Sage, refusing to let argue the matter further, pecking her lips quickly before walking up the steps, my boots making sound so much louder as I made my way to Jonah’s bedroom. I knock on the door before twisting the handle and walking in.

Jonah was lying on his bed with his face jammed in his pillow.

“Come on, buddy, let’s go, you are coming with me,” Walking into his room and stopping next to his bed, Jonah doesn’t move or acknowledge my presence, and I before grabbing his ankle and ripping him off the bed. He squeals as he flails, dangling upside down, my hand wrapped securely around his ankle.

I start walking out of the room; he squeals and laughs, clawing at my jeans like he thought I would drop him. Sage gasps, her hands clutching her mouth as I walk down the steps.

“Careful,” she shrieks, and I raise an eyebrow at her; I was not going to drop him, well, not on purpose anyway. Jonah’s hands clutch Sage’s maxi dress as he tries to pull himself upright.

“Kiss your mother. We are leaving,” I tell him before grabbing his arm and turning him the right way up, and setting him on his feet. His face is red from being upside down.

Sage clutches his little face in her hands before kissing his nose. “You be good for your father.”

Jonah nods before turning to the now open door where I could see Malik waiting out the front in my car. Jonah sulks, walking off toward the car, and I see Malik try to talk to him, but Jonah pays him no attention and just climbs in the back. I sighed, turning to look at Sage, who was watching him.

“I will find out what is wrong with him,” I assure her, pressing my lips to hers before turning on my heel and walking out toward the car. Getting in, I look over my shoulder and see Jonah had his seatbelt on before starting my car.

“He alright?” Malik asks through the mind link.

“No idea,” I reply while driving out of the pack grounds. Zane, Casen, and Nora were already there preparing things and left earlier in the day to help pack up while I attended Sage’s appointment with her.

“Pack is excited. A lot of them wanted to come,” Malik tells me. Glancing in the rearview mirror, I see Jonah staring off out the window with his chin propped on his arm and the window ledge. Turning my eyes back to the road, we continued to drive before pulling up in the parking lot just over an hour later. I stop the car and put it in park, and Malik hops straight out, and I turn to Jonah, who had remained in the same position the entire drive, not saying a word.

“Come on,” I tell him, and he looks over at me with a bored look on his face. I grip his chin when he goes to turn away and force him to look at me. “What’s wrong? You have been in a weird mood for two weeks now.”

“Nothing,” he says, pushing my hand away and opening his door, and climbing out. A growl escapes me, and Donnie comes forward at his attitude but isn’t angry. Donnie is just as concerned about his odd behavior.

“Find out. Something is wrong with him,” Donnie tells me. “Thanks for stating the obvious,” I retort, climbing out of the car myself.

“You go ahead, Malik,” I tell him, and he nods before sending a glance to Jonah, who was kicking loose rocks across the gravel.

“Jonah now,” I tell him, waving him over to me. He walks over to me, and I reach in the front and grab my water bottle from between the front seats; it was pretty warm today. Drinking some, I offer the bottle to Jonah, who takes it also thirsty.

Locking the car, we slowly follow the path Malik just went down before ducking out of view.

asks, looking up at

before grabbing my hand. I squeeze his hand, his small tucked in mine. However, his following words shocked me, and

you leaving

an hour, I stop again when I come across a boulder. Grabbing him

you tell me what is wrong,” I

off the top of the rock, I try to wait

because we aren’t leaving here until you tell me?” Jonah remains quiet, tracing the patterns on

you ask if I was leaving you here?” Jonah mumbles

and he looks up at me, alarmed. I never have or ever will, but the threat seemed to have

against my chest, his little hands gripping my shirt tightly as he sobbed. I brush his hair with

cave where he lived for months on his own. Maybe it wasn’t a good idea bringing him here; it seems to have triggered something in him. I

if you don’t

at home,” He whispers before

to leave me, and

baby,” I blink,

understand Jonah, what’s this got to do with your sister?” I

want me around anymore; you have

are on the cave in

grim expression on his face, and I could tell he believed his words; he thought he was unwanted because Sage is having a baby, thought he was just a

You are our son, and your sister does not change that; you are our son just like she is our daughter, you belong to us, and we belong to you. Nothing will ever change that, Jonah” He looks away, and I grip his face turning it back so I can see

“Understood?” He nods.

“Understood?” I repeat.

“Yes,”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Dad,” Jonah says.

We were a family the moment I pulled you from the river; i was never going to let you go, you were always going to be mine and your mothers, do you understand me? You are my son, and I am your father, and your sister coming will never change that. We are family, and you are not replaceable. You’re worth more than my own life, worth more to me than your mother. We will always put you and your sister before ourselves, and we love you both the same. You are my son whether you came from my Cooties or

never change; you are the next Alpha and my heir that will never change no matter how many siblings you have,” I

I am still

unless you don’t to be, of course, I will never force that on you, but i f you want the pack when you are old enough, it is yours,” I tell him before grabbing him off

me want to be a father,” I whisper to him, and he

to do your first Alpha job?” I ask him, and he pulls back to look a t me. I kiss his

He says, and I set him down on his feet,

Alpha

is in the middle

us, a big

the river washing laundry, but this is the first time I have been into the camp itself, and I wanted to wait for you to come. They won’t recognize me, “Malik tells me, and I nod to him. Usually, Malik waited back or checked the outside camps surrounding this one, but I could see his

a huge grin on his face at all the children running around.

little girl with blonde ringlets, looking up

my dad, ”

Do you want to

w e all get home,” Jonah tells her, and she nods

the trail leading off into the trees across the other side of the clearing where the

look over at

at him were frightened, and they had reason to be; Malik’s wolf was a giant for a warrior. His wolf is more prominent than Zane’s. But a huge softy, but if

not leaving the spot he was locked onto, but he does calm hearing Jonah’s voice. Turning, I look in the direction

there with a baby perched on her hip, and my stomach sank. Please don’t have a mate already. I thought to myself. Malik turns his head to the side, watching the woman, her dark blonde unruly hair suddenly blowing into her face when she looks up and in our

as she approaches Jonah,

ok?” She

his wolf is being naughty,” Jonah says, trying to get Malik’s attention, and