*Mark*‘The train!’ Rose is shouting in the mind-link to all of us, and she’s most definitely in a panic. ‘We have to stop the train! The babies are on the train!’I want to ask her how she knows that, but I don’t think that’s important right now. According to Adam, Rose had suddenly stopped the car
I shake my head at him. There’s no sense in arguing with her at this point.“I had to try,” he says.We all chuckle lightly despite our dark moods. Apparently, now that she’s a mother, there’s no stopping Rose once she’s on a mission, especially one that involves her pups. And I know we all feel the
*Reece* My daughter is here. I can feel it. From the moment we started tearing through the train station, looking for the babies, I could sense that Pressly was here. But I don’t see her anywhere, and I'm starting to get frantic! The train that has been loading passengers toots its horn, and I l
*Rose*The joy of having Reeva back is immeasurable, but it’s countered right now by the fear for my other babies who are still missing, and that unbearable mix of emotions is pouring down my face in the form of tears.I hold my little Reeva as tight as I can. I’m never letting her out of my sight a
I’ve finished her diaper and am taking off the old outfit and putting on the new onesie, which has a cute little pink teddy bear on it. Shelby grabs the old outfit and throws it away quickly so that I’ll stop looking at it.“What do I do now?” I ask, half to Shelby and half to myself.“I think you s
*Reece* The woman who took my baby is sitting in a small office at the train station, crying hysterically as I tower over her, trying to understand why she would do such a thing. I’ve sent the other Alphas away, telling them I can handle this while they look for their children, but Mark wasn’t sur
*Retta* I’m starting to think twice about my idea to keep Astrid. Not only did I lose out on three hundred extra gold coins, but I’ve been having to use up too many of the nine hundred that I did get for the other babies just to buy things for her. I don’t have time to pull over and count what’s l
As soon as I park the car, Astrid wakes up and starts crying again. I open the back door and pick her up out of her car seat to quiet her down. I don’t want to draw too much attention to myself. But when I look into her eyes, and look at that adorable curly hair and feel the way she snuggles up aga