The Luna and her Quadruplet Pups by Jane Above Story

Chapter 62 3rd Person

“What’s wrong?” Ethan asked nervously, afraid of hearing one more word of bad news in this horrendous week.

“We don’t have enough on Eve to get a warrant for her ar rest. The only evidence we can find is circumstantial.” The in vestigator sighed.

“I thought you said she was growing the flowers used for the poison?” Ethan growled, his head reeling. “And after the car accident, and that recording? She’s the only one who has motive!”

“The flowers are a common garden plant, half the resi dents in the city have them.” The investigator answered. “And yes, the brakes were cut on her car, but we can’t prove she did it. At best we can make a case for criminal negligence and child endangerment between having Paisley in the front seat and encouraging her to run away.”

“Then arrest her for that!” Ethan insisted.

“She would be out on bail within the hour.” The detective replied, “if we want to convince a judge that she’s too danger ous to be out among the public, we need to get her on at tempted murder. We just don’t have a strong enough case at the moment though. I’m not saying we won’t keep working, I’m

just saying it isn’t going to be fast.”

“This is unbelievable.” Ethan snarled, “Every second that woman is free, my child is at risk. Mark my words, if Eve re mains on the loose, someone else is going to get hurt.” He couldn’t help but think that now Jane was back, she and the other pups might be in danger too. If Eve knew they were his and was willing to kill in order to get one child out of the way, what might she do in order to get Jane and the others out of the way too?

“I’m very sorry sir.” The investigator assured the Alpha, tru ly meaning it.

“What if I ordered you to arrest her anyway?” Ethan in quired, spiraling slightly, “what if I ordered that she not be re leased on bail?”

“Alpha, are you suggesting…” The man tried to figure out how to push back with accusing his Alpha of a crime, “Eve has rights too… if we did that, it would be considered a miscarriage of justice.”

Goddess damn it! Ethan thought ferociously, recalling the last time he put Justice over his family. He’d ended up punish ing Jane for a crime she didn’t commit, leading to the divorce and everything since. He couldn’t risk making that kind of mis take again, after all, Eve had engineered the event that led to that catastrophe as well. “It’s my right as Alpha to overrule the law in matters of pack security. This woman is a danger to the public – get the damn warrants, I’ll deal with the judge.”

A beat of silence floated through the phone, and for a mo ment Ethan thought the detective might refuse, but eventual ly he caved. “Yes sir.”

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next day, she was surprised and frustrated to find Ethan’s mother waiting for her. Walking into the penthouse, which had actually been cleaned up remarkably well after the fight – not hard consid ering Ethan didn’t have any choice except to basically buy all new

cookies from the smell of it, and all four children were covered in flour. Of course, that didn’t stop them from running to Jane and throwing their arms around her. “Hello muffins,” she greeted them warmly,

cookies!” Parker exclaimed, “Paisley’s really good

said sweetly, grinning at the kids and then leveling Jane with a very cold gaze, “I would have taught all of you if you’d been

in a tone brooking

under her breath, but then the oven dinged behind her, and the pups began excitedly trying to wriggle out of Jane’s arms. “They’re ready!” They cried, “Mommy, let go – it’s

teased, only able to keep hold of Ryder and

‘ready got hugs Mommy, it’s cookies!” He said, repeating Riley’s earlier

to stay in Jane’ s arms, snuggling in even after Riley escaped.

a kiss on her head, then

just used to cookies.” Jane suggested wryly,

corrected, pulling back to look Jane in the eye with a

arms. “Well you’ll always have a Mommy now, little one.” She vowed, making Petra look up

moving in with the pups. Petra had badgered him with dozens of questions, not the least of which was how he could ever trust a woman who faked her death and his his pups from him, but Ethan put his foot

baby.” Ethan advised as Jane rose up, carrying

fine Ethan, stop fussing over me like a mother hen.” Jane argued, squeezing Paisley and rocking her from

fa ther, wanting him in on the hug. “Daddy likes to fuss

arms around Jane and Paisley, sneaking more kisses along the way. “I have two

enough to eat.” Turning

at himself.

know how,” Riley told him brightly, throwing her arms around his legs, “Like

good idea for everyone to get cleaned up before

them.” Ethan offered, pulling Paisley from Jane’s arms, he murmured,

her voice over the loud protestations of her children. “The faster you wash up the faster you get to have a cookie – last one to the

watched them with arched brows,