Kidnapped and Rejected – The Return of Alpha’s Luna by Moon Claw

Chatper 253

Chapter 253

Westin frowned and straightened his back immediately.

“Clemente listen-”

“What is wrong fists, asking in a hurried

with this child?” Clemente clenched his voice. “Lycans should give birth to pups! But this baby…this baby doesn’t have a wolf? Should we call in the doctors and let them take a look?”

“Clemente!” Janet propped up her upper body and stared at Clemente, “The baby is fine.”

“But-”

Janet turned to Westin, “I think we should tell him.”

“We need more people to protect this child. And frankly speaking, there aren’t a lot of people we can trust in this castle.”

Clemente was one of those people.

After a little pause, Westin gestured Clemente to come close, “Come over here. There is something we need to tell you.”

Clemente gulped uneasily.

He sensed that they were going to let him on a huge secret.

Half–nervous and half–curious, he took a careful step forward and got up to the bedside.

He glanced down and saw the newborn.

The baby was lying peacefully in Westin’s arms, that small face adorned with. delicate features.

Clemente’s gaze focused on that button–like nose and the faint rose tint on those cheeks.

He couldn’t help but take a hand and poke at the baby’s face. It was so soft, as though it was made of the nicest silk.

Clemente quickly withdrew his hand, worrying that he might hear this delicate little. wonder.

Yet the baby grabbed his finger before he could take his hand away.

Tiny fingers, each one a work of art, wrapped around his own, creating an immediate connection.

Clemente held his breath involuntarily.

His eyes widened with a mixture of awe and tenderness.

I am about to tell you is that…I am not the biological father of this

snapped his

mind went

stuttered, utterly confused and shocked,

eyes towards Janet, who lay weakly on the

was already pregnant when Westin brought me here. He needs an heir and I

“You are telling me that your relationship is nothing but a

voice,

people outside of this room,

secret.

he was still breathing

you to process. But we are where we are. The child is born. Westin has

faded off. Pain

identity,” Westin picked it up. and said. “Clemente, I don’t care if I am the father or

as a

treason. He

them

got leaked one day, he would be skinned alive by thousands of angry

But…

his head and met

was staring at him with pleading eyes, which were

child, Clemente,” she pled. “The baby

were

yet he couldn’t

How amazing was that?

a deep breath and asked, “Is it

“A boy,” Westin smiled.

you thought of a name

then asked, “Would you like to give him

hesitated for

hand, he pushed a tuft of

are the

Right at this very moment, thousands of miles away, in the Blood Moon Pack, a large party was going on in the packhouse.

to celebrate the birth of Princess Jasmine earlier

of guests were invited, including the King

chatting enthusiastically about pack

the pretty women

pay any

a soulless ghost, and gazed absently into the distance. His eyes lacked focus

he arched his back abruptly, as though he suddenly got struck by a

Daran!” one guest gasped, “What

breathed heavily, clutching

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