Chapter 62

Baxter's pov

In the Trinity Pack*

My allies are already back in their zones after we had the meeting in my pack.

I racked my mind, thinking of how to face them. I knew that I would succeed, but for now, I had to lay low.

It was not my priority, and even if she did not come back, I would not bother.

Something kept creeping into my mind as if it were telling me something. It has been my worry since I could know it.

I have been growing weary for a while, and I needed a family that I would put in place. I have been planning it, but it has not yet worked out because I have not had a child from any of my many wives.

I have been expecting news of a child from any of them, but I did not get any good news; either there was a miscarriage or they could not bear at all.

At first, it did not occur to me that I was not serious about it, but gradually, it began to distrub me.

I could not know the cause of all these; little by little, months passed, and I did not still get any news.

I stayed all day