Filed To Story: The Packs Doctor Novel Free PDF Online (Yara & Warren)
I see Harold on the floor, holding on to Henry. He’s got a terrible wound on his arm. I can see the bone from here.
“I’m okay, Warren. Bradley and Henry protected me,” Yara says. Her heart is beating as fast as mine. “I need to check Harold. You, back on a gurney,” she says to a warrior who is standing in front of two gurneys, Savannah, and Rebecca.
“Get Charlie on the phone,” I say to Bradley as I lead Yara to where Harold is crouched.
My eyes are everywhere, waiting for someone, anyone to come for my mate again.
“Thank you, Henry. Thank you for protecting my mate,” I say to him as he stands.
“They attacked our injured warriors outside. That’s how they got in,” he tells me.
“Let’s get some of your warriors to get the injured inside so we can get them bandaged up,” I say as Bradley hands me the phone..
“Charlie, Quinton’s on his way back. Get out of there.”
“We’re already on our way home, Alpha. We have his pup and his Luna,” he tells me.
“Perfect. Double the patrols when you get home. He’ll come for them,” I say before hanging up and handing the phone back to Bradley.
I look at Harold. “Yara, how is he?”
“HE can answer for himself,” Harold grumbles, making me smile. “How are my warriors?” he asks.
I turn back to Henry. “Did any of them die? I don’t have a link, so I wasn’t sure.”
“No. Some bad injuries, but no one died,” he says.
“Good. Are they still fighting with Simon’s warriors?” I ask. I watch as both Henry’s and Harold’s eyes go unfocused.
Harold looks at his son, letting him answer.
“They’ve killed most of Simon’s warriors. Some escaped, but most are dead,” he says.
“Savannah, I need you to stitch this. There aren’t any broken bones, but the gashes are deep. You’re lucky you didn’t lose the arm, Alpha Harold,” Yara says to him.
“It was my fault,” Henry says.
“No, it was mine,” Harold says, but I focus on Henry and I can feel his regret. He’s not going to believe his father who is obviously injured because of something he did or didn’t do.
“How so?” I ask Henry.
“I didn’t stay focused on Alpha Simon. When I saw dad coming up behind him, my eyes moved to him. It was just a moment, but…”
“But it was enough that Simon knew someone was behind him,” I say.
He nods. I crouch down in front of him. Harold has done a great job of raising his son. I already like Henry a lot and I look forward to the day when he and I can create an alliance together.
“How old are you Henry?” I ask him.
“Thirteen, Alpha.”
“Thirteen. That’s pretty young to be protecting a Luna, a warrior, standing up to two Alphas and somehow trying to make sure that your eyes don’t give you away. I think you did very well. Your father isn’t going to lose his arm. I didn’t lose my Luna. And you didn’t lose any warriors. Today is a win. In times of war, you take every win you can get,” I say, even as my warriors let me know that Simon escaped them. ‘Come back. Let’s make sure the borders are secure, and we need to help clean up the dead,’ I tell them.
“Thanks, Alpha,” Henry says.
I’m about to respond when I hear Yara mumbling behind me.
“My friggin ovaries are working overtime to produce eggs with you acting like the damn father of the year.’ I feel hot desire and excitement run through me as I sit up straight and look at my mate over my shoulder. “What was that?” I ask
Yara.
I look up and see Warren’s dark eyes, hot with desire, burning into me.
“What?” I ask, but it comes out more like a squeak.
He turns, focusing on me more intently. I feel heat flushing my cheeks and spreading through my body. “What did you just say?”
“I didn’t say anything,” I say, looking around and realizing that Savannah is focusing VERY intently on Harold’s arm, her lips twitching, and Harold is smirking at me.
“Oh Luna, you most certainly did say something. I’m beginning to understand what Rebecca meant about your murmurings being funny.
Do you really not realize you said that out loud?” Harold asks me.
What had I said? I was listening to Warren who was being the most incredible man I’ve ever met, acting like a surrogate father to Henry and I’d thought….oh goddess!
I look up at Warren, and I know my eyes are wide. A smile spreads across his face.
“Yeah, that’s what I heard.”
“I…I…” I’m saved as warriors come pouring in with wounded.
“I have to work!” I squeak, standing up quickly.
“I know,” he says standing. It suddenly occurs to me that he’s naked and that he must have REALLY liked what I said. The evidence of that is standing up between us.
He steps up to me, his hard length pressing against me as he cups my cheek. “I know I keep saying this, but soon, very fucking soon, my mark will be on your neck.”
I nod, unable to speak with his warm, naked body so close to mine. His body isn’t the only one responding.
He leans in, running his nose over my jaw before coming to my ear.
“And then I’ll give you as many of those pups as you want,” he whispers.