Sora's POV
Ethan comes to the medical tent that night.
He doesn't send a Beta this time. He doesn't wait at the wrong path. He walks straight in, past the cots, past the orderly who tries to stop him, and he stops at my workstation.
"Whose is he?!"
I don't look up from the chart. "You'll have to be more specific."
"The boy! The one from the rear station. Whose child is he?"
"He's mine."
"That's not what I asked!"
I keep writing. That seems to make it worse. He puts one hand flat on my desk, leaning in, close enough that I could count the days he hasn't slept.
"Who's the father? Who's behind you? How does a woman with no wolf, no pack, no name get clearance like yours? Protection like yours? A code name the whole camp steps around?!" His voice keeps climbing. "Somebody powerful put
