Big Chopper

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I was lying down in the hospital bed, a needle in my hand and a restless Beta Mark filling out the form like his life depended on it, making the couple snicker at him. Thank the goddess, at least Beta Tony had his mate, who calmed him. I was not in any mood to deal with two Beta Marks right now. "It's not 'of the Golden Moon pack as last name, it's Jackson," Tony smirked at his friend, who cursed and scribbled over the letters. Where was Delta Vivian when I needed her? "Fine, you fill out the stupid form! I'm going to check the perimeter and make sure that nobody gets in here." Beta Mark was already up when I just sighed and let him go. He needed to get his head together soon. Was this really a season warrior pacing the maternity ward, looking like he'd rather be anywhere else in the w

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