Chapter 37 – part 2

“How?” Alpha Valen says, leaning on the counter. He looks over his shoulder at our son, who is unaware of the tension behind him.

“Geez, I don’t know Valen, crept into your bed and left without saying a word?”

“What?” he growls, and I scoff. Is he really that stupid? He runs his hand down his face before rubbing his temples.

“Explain. Why would you not tell me?” he growls.

“I did tell you, same as I told you I wasn’t a rogue whore.”

“I am pretty sure I would remember if I had a son, Everly. Don’t bullshit me; it’s bad enough you fed that shit to our son,” he snarls.

“I did tell you, I also fucking tried to tell you the night you kicked me out of your Packhouse in the fucking rain with our newborn son, I tried to tell you when I was pregnant, what did you expect me to do beg and plead for you to believe me because I fucking tried that too, but your secretary kept telling me to shove off and that she would put an AVO on me.”

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“Was I drunk?”

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“Which time, most of our encounters were when you were obliterated, not my issue that you are an alcoholic, I did my part.”

“You are so frustrating. You kept my son from me. My son is rogue because of you,” he snaps, pointing an accusing finger at me. I growl at him, and he laughs, tossing his hands in the air.

“Laugh, go on. You think it is funny, you thought it was funny when I told you I was pregnant too, laughed like it was the funniest thing you ever heard.”

He stops staring at me.

“There is no way I would have ignored someone telling me they are pregnant,” he says.

“I would never sleep with a seventeen–year–old, especially a mongrel related to Alpha John, well newsflash asshole, you did!” I spit at him.

“Excuse me?”

“That’s what you said, then laughed and hung up on me; I tried to ring you back and you said if I ever rang with my lies again, you would skin me alive, that you wouldn’t be

mutt of Alpha

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back at my son on the

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repeat that. What did you just say?” he says, looking like his brain is too slow to process

does this fool have amnesia to go with his OCD? What a messed–up combination that would be, though I would like watching him clean the same spot repeatedly. However, I shake that thought away when he steps closer, and I am forced to take a step back.

last name is Summers,”

mother’s maiden name, my father stripped me of his name the day he stripped me of my title because I fell pregnant to you, my father refused to have a rogue whore for a daughter, just like you refused to believe you had fathered the child of mutt,” I

I would feel it if you were,” he says, folding his arms across his chest.

half years making sure my aura was obliterated. My aura is non–existent because of you,”

talking

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lips against a startled Marcus who had his hands up in the air. Valen staggers, clutching his stomach, and I release Marcus, who looks like he was about

him. Valen’s fists clench at his sides, and Marcus puts up his hands, taking a step away

furious growl tears out of Valen. This time earning the attention

“Mom?”

fine, honey, play with your um… new friend,” I tell him, glancing at the behemoth of a man sitting next to my son playing video games when he looks like he should be chasing down the

and he glances between us again before reluctantly sitting

game.

Tatum,” Valen says with a sigh, pointing to

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on the same page? If so, I will grab my son and be on my way,” I tell him about to step past him when he blocks me with his arm.

his teeth pulling back.

arms across my chest. I don’t know what else we

John’s daughter, how come he has never

I was a rogue whore,

“But you’re not.”

will excuse me, school

“He isn’t leaving.”

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