Nathan’s P.O.V.
“He will be alright, my love. He is a strong pup. Once we reach the pack. He will be better,” I tried to comfort Summer, but deep down in my heart, I was anxious too.
“How long more?” she asked me in a shaky voice, holding Noah tightly into her embrace.
It was still an hour-long journey to the pack, but I didn’t have the courage to tell her this.
“Give him to me.” I asked her instead of answering her.
She tightened her grip on his sleeping body. She was holding him for a long time. She had him even when we were in the mansion, and now it had been almost two hours on the road.
“Give him to me, Summer. I know that I am still not his alpha or his father, but I am still his father indirectly and an alpha. Let me hold him,” I reasoned, but she looked at me reluctantly.
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