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.

what I am about to tell you is

his

went

stuttered, utterly confused and shocked, “But Janet…she

lay weakly on the pillows, and gave

me here. He needs an heir and I want to keep this child…so we established

me that your relationship is nothing

voice,

room, people

secret.

his mouth immediately. Yet he was still breathing heavily, glaring at the

know it is a lot for you to process. But we are where we are. The child is born.

voice faded off. Pain

this child will grow up in our Kingdom, despite his identity,” Westin picked it up. and said. “Clemente, I don’t care if I am the father or not. All I care about is the safe of Janet and my child. So I am asking you this now…Can you help me protect them

as a thousand thoughts

was treason.

be helping them

be skinned alive by thousands of angry Lycans, including

But…

and met with

staring at him with pleading eyes, which were gleaming with

pled.

fingers were still wrapped

barehand, yet he couldn’t take his finger back

How amazing was that?

and asked, “Is it a boy or

“A boy,” Westin smiled.

thought of

asked, “Would you like to give him a

hesitated for

of wispy hair out of the

the heir of this Kingdom. And I


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

earlier today at dawn, daughter of

lot of guests were invited, including the King of the

about pack business, trade

pretty women

Daran didn’t pay

stood there in silence, like a soulless ghost, and gazed absently into the distance. His eyes lacked focus and

his back abruptly, as though he suddenly got struck

one guest

clutching

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