My father wrapped an arm around my shoulders when we were alone again, leaning in to speak quietly just to me. “Anything else worrying you? Maybe a certain father? You could tell me who it is and I could kill him for you, you know. Your mother would help.”
“Damn right I would,” my mother chimed in from across the table where she was already speaking with Saul, our pack healer, about that miracle tonic she’d mentioned.
I’d never told my parents who the father of the baby was. It would only cause commotion and take focus away from our real goal, which was getting Irene and Kenzi back and destroying Kellan once and for all. I glanced at the end of the table where Jensen was sitting. Dad’s second in command looked terrible and had been since the moment he’d learned that Irene, his mate, had
