No Pups Here

Future Alpha Romero's POV still

Lori's phone rings, out but she doesn't answer.

She must still be in the maternity ward, recovering from the birth. Three pups are not easy to handle, although she should be healed within hours as a wolf.

Meg is always around, the two are inseparable, so maybe she can tell me where Lori is or give her the phone so we can sort this out.

"Meg! I need to talk to Lori, it's urgent," I burst out as soon as I hear her voice on the other end of the line. Nervously, I grip my phone tighter. "Hey, hey Alpha. What's the rush? What's so urgent that I have to run over there and have you talk to her?"

I click my tongue impatiently. "She's got my cubs! I've been through it all, I know she gave birth to triplets. My triplets!" I shout into the phone. "Meg, give Lori your phone. I know she is close by. I need to speak to her now."

"Alpha. Calm down. It's not what you think," Meg soothes. "Lori ha