Garrett
Their son had been born on the 6th of June. It had been a horrid day for him thinking that he was going to lose Harmony, and he and Huntley had not known what to do when Ryan had come out and told him what was going on. He’d not been needed in that room once s**t had hit the fan. He’d been given his son to hold after about 10 minutes, but his eyes had been on the operating room. Both he and Huntley had feared the worst.
They’d made the decision in that moment, that if she did not get a wolf there would be no more pups, because they would not risk losing her to something as natural as childbirth. They would rather have just one child and their Mate, then to try and have another that could see her die.
The full moon was here, and he was looking at her sitting in their bed; he kne
