"The doctor and nurses will take care of the omega and her pup, Beckham. We need to finish our discussion," he says. "Our discussion is over, father. I would rather be a rogue with my fated mate than an Alpha with a chosen one. Gideon and I will never have another mate. We choose Deborah and nothing you say will change our minds."
Before he could speak again, a nurse comes out to lead me to my mate's room. "How are you, my love," I say as I take the chair next to her bed. "I'm better now that you're here. I'm scared and excited, Beck." "Me too, my love, but I know the goddess is watching over you and our pup." I'm not sure how much time passes when our beautiful daughter comes into the world screaming like a banshee.
Watching my mate feed our pup makes warmth spread throughout my ches
