The Alpha Who Saved Me

Chapter 102

CHAPTER 102

He stares dumbfoundedly at me as though I'm speaking in different tongues, "Declan, say something."

"I'm sorry," he clears his throat, "I thought I heard you say that the test was for me and my son."

I swallow hard, "That's exactly what I said."

"Why would you do that behind my back, Quinn? Don't you think you should have talked to me first?"

"I'm sorry, you're right. I just knew you had so much going on and since we didn't trust Langly at that time, I went ahead and asked Dr. Sands the night you put the transmitter into Lila. You had a lot going on, and I honestly forgot about it after because not too long afterward, I went into labor."

"Well, what did the results say?" He asks very annoyed.

"I don't know. I didn't look at them because I was going to give them to you to look at first." I say softly.

"Where are they now?" He asks.

"I'm not quite sure, I'll have to see if I can find the envelope." I reply sheepishly.

"Oh nice, so results saying whether or not my son is really my son are just floating around?"

up into his space and poke him in the chest, "I'm sorry that I went behind your back to find out what you should have

lost his father, so excuse me for not putting

my mouth!" He

anything else to say to him at the moment, so I go over and pick up Holden. Pressing a kiss to his cheek, "Goodnight sweet boy, I will see you soon." I then go to Amelia and give her a hug, thanking her for coming. Turning around, I give Ash a kiss on the head, "Please bring him to me before

sadly at me after hearing mine and Declan's conversation.

the dining room and head up to my suite of rooms. Declan calls after me, but I ignore him each time. He tries to come after me, but I hear his mother stop him and then

morning as I'm just getting to my office, Cici stops me, "Can

you to talk to. Well, unless I've been kidnapped my psychos, in early labor, or grieving over my mate dying, but otherwise, I'm here."

office, "All I

the most bizarre situations, don't

days are over.

from me being your bestie and you just can't

at you being all full of yourself. It's good

gasp playfully, "Are you saying I'm conceited?"

at all,

anything of it at the time because we were all going through a great loss, and then I forgot all about it. I heard bits and pieces of

smears are, and I snatch. my hand away. I shake my head back and forth, "I don't want it, but if

"Quinn..."

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