Chapter One Hundred Twenty–Six
Ryley
The doctor explained everything I already knew before handing me an envelope with a picture of our little pup.
This all feels like a dream. One minute I was in hell and the next I was with the love of my life. We are engaged and I’m growing his child. He even took the time to move us into a house because I asked him. I didn‘ t want to live in the pack house and he made it happen.
My
heart swelled with so much love as we walked back to our house tucked into his side. He is everything I always wanted. What I was afraid to have. Blake tore down the wall around my heart, brink by brink.
Walking up to the house, there was another truck parked beside Blake‘ s. I would know that truck from anywhere. I let go of Blake and rushed into the house. I heard Blake calling out behind me.
“Baby girl,” Walter exclaimed before I rushed into his waiting arms. I‘ ve missed him so much. And there was so much I needed to tell him.
“She’s alive,” I choked into his chest as I hugged him tightly.
“Who’s alive?” He questioned, concerned. I don’t know if Blake told him about my mother or Eli showing up here the day before I was taken.
“My mother, Eli and I’m not sure who else,” he pulled away to look down at me.
“Eli, as in your father’s beta’s son?” I looked up and nodded.
“F*ck,” he breathed out, pulling me back into his chest.
“I’m sorry, baby girl,” he mumbled, kissing the top of my head.
“Let’s talk in the living room,” Blake said. Walter led me into the living room and we sat down on the couch with Blake sitting on the other side of me. Aspen and Channing were seated on the loveseat.
“I’m so glad you are safe, baby girl,” Walter kissed my temple, his arm wrapped around my shoulder.
“How did you know I was back?” I asked him.
“I called him last night, Mom,” Channing answered.
“Thank you,” I smiled.
“It would seem the two of you have good news,” he chuckled, holding up my left hand.
“We are getting married,” I told him.
“And we are having a pup,” Blake chimed in.
“Also, Blake is adopting me,” Channing said.
“And Ryley is adopting me,” Aspen beamed.
“Hold up, Blake marked you?” He looked down at me confused.
“He hasn’t.”
“It’s why I was able to get her away from the council,” Blake told him.
“You’re her second chance,” he exclaimed to Blake. I know this was a lot of information to throw at him all at once, but I was excited to tell him everything.
“It would seem that way. Not that it matters. I was getting her out of there and marking her even if she wasn’t carrying my child.” The conviction in his voice had tears blurring my vision.
“Blake,” I place my hand on his chest. He pulled me away from Walter, tucking me into his side.
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