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?"

and poke him in the chest, "I'm sorry that I went behind your back to find out what you should have found out a long time ago but didn't,

son lost his father, so excuse me for not putting your problems ahead of my own!"

into my mouth!" He

sweet boy, I will see you soon." I then

smiles sadly at me after hearing mine

but I ignore him each time. He tries to come after me, but I hear his mother stop him and then

my office, Cici stops me, "Can I talk to

talk to. Well, unless I've been kidnapped my psychos, in early labor, or grieving

starts backing away. I grab her hand and bring her into my office, "All I meant is that

most bizarre situations, don't you?"

days are over. Now, what brings

you

of

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

at all,

both have a good laugh, and when we finally settle down, Cici pulls something from her back pocket, "That night I helped you change out of your dirty clothes. I didn't think 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 your conversation with Alpha Declan last night and thought that maybe this is what you were referring to." She places a folded

are, and I snatch. my hand away. I shake my head back and forth, "I don't want it, but if you could please pass it on to

"Quinn..."

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