Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins

#Chapter 183 – Alpha Command

At the back of the pack, Alvin sees his father begin to step forward, ahead of all of the other Beta troops –

He sees the focus of the guns on the watchtower at enemy barracks turn as one towards his dad –

And Alvin throws back his head and screams, howling with all of his might.

The Betas on either side of him flinch, shocked at the noise, and Alvin uses the opportunity to dash forward –

His arm is caught, though, by one of the Betas assigned to keep him safe.

“No!” the Beta shouts, “your commands! Your father told you to stay here!”

The other Beta takes Alvin’s other arm.

“No!” Alvin yells in response, fear and desperation on his face. “The are going to shoot my papa! I have to help him!”

The Betas faces are sad, anxious – they too see their leader stepping forward –

“You will let me go!” Alvin shouts, pulling at the hands on his arms, but his six-year-old strength isn’t enough to break it.

“We’re sorry!” The first Beta says, working hard to keep his hold on the writhing child. “Your father’s orders –“

Alvin stops suddenly, his body going perfectly still, and then he focuses his attention on the first Beta. “You will let me go,” he says, his voice even and deep. “I command it.”

The Beta feels his muscles tighten, frozen, obeying – he gasps and feels his hands loosen. But his mind, his thoughts, are still his own. “What the –“

Alvin quickly turns his attention to the other Beta. “You as well,” he says, his voice still taking on that note of command. “Release me.”

the boy, but his hands open. Alvin flies out of their grasp, streaking for the line of Hummers positioned behind the troops – the same cars that

stepped forward onto the

go, not to stay behind. They bolt towards the car, its front seat

“Run!

to everyone but Alvin’s shock,

guards arrive at the door to the Hummer then,

back!” The Beta shouts, lifting Alvin away from the car and towards the tree line

help!” Alvin yells as the Betas drag him again back to the edges

everything!” the other Beta

my father dead?” Alvin growls, knowing the answer. The two Betas look at him with chagrin. “Then it

each other, not knowing what to say, one opening his mouth to try something

the head with something hard – Alvin can’t quite

Beta he doesn’t recognize. Then, dangling from the crook of that man’s arm, Alvin is bounced roughly as the man runs with his companions to a set of vehicles they’ve hidden in the

into the radio at his

to scream against his rough treatment, his capture, but a hand smacks across his mouth and places him on the seat of an ATV, someone climbing up behind

over the

of the 4-wheeler. Alvin does scream, then, but it doesn’t matter. He’s carried away – too far, too fast –

the front of the field, wondering who the hell gave that command – that Alpha command – to scramble. But even as he looks Betas swarm around him, making it impossible for an onlooker to tell which of these men in tactical black is the leader

Beta Captain says, coming forward, concerned,

black coming across the field towards

Victor pulls his weapon, aiming it at the soldier rushing for them,

there,

Victor shouts. For, just as his Beta was about to pull

Rafe.

moments, Rafe reaches them, panting – putting his hands on