Accidentally Pregnant By My Alpha Best friends (Madeline) novel Chapter 636

Madeline:

Lady Eugenia screamed at the top of her lungs.

“How is this possible? How can his band be here?”

Every single question was directed at me.

She was asking me directly, and I stood there in shock, completely numb.

I turned my head toward Ron as if silently asking him to explain something, anything.

The same fear sitting in my chest was reflected in his eyes.

“Kids, come on. Let’s go inside. Put your bags in there,” Lord Jonah told the children.

Even though his body had started trembling, he still gestured for them to move.

The two looked at me, then at the band.

“Mommy, is this Daddy’s band?” Bodhi asked softly. “Does that mean Daddy is in the house?”

His innocent question shattered something inside me.

Baxter was not in the house.

The cabin was empty.

Ron had already searched through it.

The moment I showed him the band, he ran around looking for Baxter, but there had been no sign of him anywhere.

“Kids, please go inside. We’ll talk to you later,” Ron urged, gently guiding them toward the cabin.

The two clasped each other’s hands before disappearing inside.

The second they were gone, I started taking deep breaths.

“How is this possible?” I asked Ron, shaking badly. “How could he come here?”

Because even I knew it was impossible for Baxter to come here before thirty days of treatment.

Whatever had happened had happened ten days ago.

That could only mean one thing.

He had not come here on his own.

Someone had brought him here.

“Look at the drag marks,” Ron pointed out.

The marks stretched across the ground as though something had been dragged all the way to the spot where Baxter’s body should have been.

His blood stained the earth nearby, along with his torn shirt and hospital band.

“Does that mean somebody dragged my son out in the middle of his treatment and left him here?” Lord Jonah asked quietly.

Our heads turned toward him.

I watched him stare at the ground, at the blood marks scattered everywhere.

Then he suddenly dropped to his knees and touched the dirt with trembling hands.

“This is where my son was,” he whispered. “But it’s too old.”

His breathing broke apart.

“Whoever brought him here left him for the monster to take him.”

He pointed toward the marks frantically.

“Look. Those are its wings. It took my son. My son is gone.”

Lord Jonah broke down hysterically, almost as if he were begging us to stop believing Baxter could still be found.

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