James sent two guards to watch me and left to meet up with the other alphas. He told me that they had ordered every warrior from their pack to come to join our fight. I was worried about James and all the other alphas. They were the targets so I knew they would be in much more danger than anyone else. I wish James would have let me go but besides me being stabbed and barely healing a few minutes ago, he now had our unborn child to worry about.
"How are you feeling?" Father Romero asked.
"I'm okay," I said as I rubbed my belly. "We're okay." He gave me a slight smile and said "good."
"I need to do something," I told him.
"You should rest," he told me.
"Rest?" I questioned. "Are you insane. There is a war going on out there."
"Okay, okay. I will help you but just stay calm," he p
