Tanner woke up the next day to the scent of breakfast being prepared. Jorge had taken it upon himself to prepare a meal for the kids and Tanner in Tanner's kitchen, a small gesture of normalcy during their chaotic lives. Tanner descended the stairs with Avery in his arms, handing her over to Liam before excusing himself to take a shower. The sound of his phone ringing incessantly cut through the noise of the water. Frustration mounting, Tanner finally stepped out of the shower, water dripping from his body, and walked into the bedroom to grab his phone. The messages waiting for him made his heart sink. Avla's texts flooded his screen, each one more urgent than the last. Yorgan had shown up at the hospital that morning, suspected of an overdose, and after being released from the ER, he made his way to the ICU and caused a scene. Though he fled before he could be apprehended, the incident left Avla shaken, warning Tanner of the danger now looming over pack land. But what truly sent a
Avery, with a hint of reluctance, began to move Tanner's bedding from her room to the couch in Avla and Gideon's room. Tanner watched quietly as she also placed one of her own pillows on the couch but chose not to comment. Deep down, he knew Avery would likely end up with him on the couch every night, but it was important to him that she at least started the night in her own bed and made the effort to stay there. Avery asked, "Who are the bad people trying to hurt us?" Tanner momentarily questioned his decision to share the reality of their situation with her, wondering if Meave might have been right in suggesting Avery was too young for such burdens. However, the question was already posed, and he felt compelled to answer. "Do you remember your old dad? Before you came to live with us?" Tanner gently probed, treading carefully around the delicate subject. Avery looked puzzled for a moment before asking, "You mean the dad that was Mom's dad too?" "Yes, him... his name is Yorgan. Re
Tanner awoke the following day to find the situation precisely as anticipated: Avery was curled up on his chest, fast asleep. Her hair was spread across his face, a nightly occurrence that seemed to defy his awareness. He pondered how she managed this stealthy migration every night without him noticing. Part of him wondered if, deep down, he allowed it because he, too, sought that closeness. Yet, he recognized the importance of setting boundaries, not just for Avery but for himself as well. The last thing he wanted was to mishandle the delicate balance of their relationship.Carefully not to wake her, Tanner extricated himself from under Avery and left her to sleep peacefully, wrapped in his bedding. He headed for Gideon's bathroom to shower, his thoughts inevitably drifting to Gideon, lying in a coma in the hospital, and Avla, who must be exhausted from the constant vigil. Tanner resolved that he needed to visit the hospital soon, despite the insistence from others that he remain on
Avla's return home in the early hours of the morning marked a much-needed respite from the relentless vigil beside Gideon's hospital bed. The weeks spent in the sterile, silent environment of the hospital had taken a toll on her, not just emotionally but physically as well. The longing to be with her daughter, who was nearing two months old, had grown with each passing day. Avla had missed countless moments, milestones that she would never get back, and the realization of this loss weighed heavily on her as she stepped through the door of her home.Entering her bedroom, the sight of Tanner and Avery sound asleep together on the couch, momentarily stilled her. It was a poignant reminder of the life that continued in her absence, of the bonds that had strengthened while she was away. Avla lifted Avery, setting her on the ground. "Go wash your face and brush your teeth, then head downstairs." She added, "Jorge was just starting to cook when I walked in, and maybe he could use Avery's he
Marcus went over to where Thomas was sitting on the front porch, the same one he shared with his mother, Meave. The evening air was cool, a gentle reminder of the changing seasons. Meave, enjoying the quiet of the evening outside, noticed Marcus's approach and decided to give them space. "I'll leave you two to talk," she said, standing up and heading inside with a knowing look. Thomas, acknowledging Marcus's presence, got straight to the point. "Are you ready for it?" he asked, his gaze steady on the younger man. Marcus hesitated before answering, his honesty overriding his pride. "Honestly, not at all," he admitted, the weight of the responsibility suddenly very real. Thomas couldn't help but laugh, a sound that was more understanding than mocking. "Yeah, I wasn't either. I was about your age, actually," he shared, a hint of nostalgia in his voice as he remembered his own beginnings. He then delved into what it truly meant to be a Beta. "The Beta is the Alpha's voice of reason. H
Over the following week, Tanner was greeted at the door by Avery's expectant gaze almost every time he attempted to leave the house. Given Avery's sheer enjoyment during their initial run together, Tanner had anticipated this reaction. He couldn't help but give in to her requests a few times. As a result, they both quickly became comfortable interacting with one another while he was shifted. One afternoon, Tanner transformed into his wolf just to play with Avery and Liam in the front yard. "Turn around," Liam instructed Avery, a hint of mischief in his voice as he and Tanner planned their attack silently. Avery obediently turned, only to find Tanner in his wolf form right behind her. After a playful lick on her cheek, Tanner darted away, initiating a game of chase. "Ugh, gross," Avery exclaimed, wiping her face off on Liam's shirt before turning to Tanner with a sparkle in her eyes that spelled naughtiness. She chased Tanner around the yard, weaving through the trees and darting a
After one more day in the hospital for final observations, Gideon was finally released to go home. The ride back was filled with a mix of relief and anticipation. Once settled in the comfort of their vehicle, Gideon turned to Avla with a specific request, hinting at his desire for simplicity after the ordeal. "I know the pack is probably planning to throw a big party to welcome me back, but I really don't want it this time. Let's just have a quiet family dinner. You, me, the boys, and our daughters," he suggested, hoping for a more intimate gathering. He knew the pack would want to see him quickly, but he needed a day or two with his wife and kids. When they arrived home, Avery initially reacted to Gideon with intense hesitation. The beard he had grown in the coma made him almost unrecognizable to her. "I'll shave it off," Gideon offered, hoping to ease her discomfort as she hid behind Tanner's legs. Avla, however, was quick to consider Ashleigh's potential reaction. She didn't wan
As the conversation between Gideon and Tanner continued, the air was charged with tension born of concern and conflicting viewpoints. Gideon, his worry evident, pressed the issue further. "Tanner, I'm not a fan of it, especially with Yorgan hanging around. What would you do if he shows up and you're out there alone with her?"Tanner, confident in his abilities and the precautions he'd taken, responded, "I'll smell him long before that happens, Gideon.""But are you sure? Like, really sure of that?" Gideon's question was laden with the weight of a leader's responsibility, probing for certainty in Tanner's reassurances.Taking a moment to sit down across from Gideon, Tanner sought to bridge the gap of understanding between them. "I'm not going to put her in danger, Gideon. And it is remarkably beneficial. Participate with us once, and if you still feel the same way, I'll stop."Gideon's response was tinged with a mixture of frustration and concern. "It's funny you think you can make tho