Dylan
I've been home for three days and I don't know how to be here.
I'm pregnant. I'm supposed to be grounded. I'm supposed to be a father and a mate and whatever else is expected of me, and I can't figure out how to be any of those things without feeling like I'm disappearing. Blake is watching me the way he watches things he's afraid of losing, and I hate that I can't tell him he's wrong.
Then Arulean calls. His mate and son are missing. A witch coven is moving on the pack.
I'm pregnant and I'm supposed to stay home.
I go anyway. Because at least out there I know who I am.
Blake
Dylan and I fought before we left. Not our worst fight. Close.
I know him well enough to know he was going regardless of what I said. I know myself well enough to know I was going with him regardless of what he said. That's what we do. We go toward the problem together, even when the problem is each other.
We've survived enemy packs, a missing mate, a dragon king's war. We've built something real out of nothing.
I should have known that's exactly when things get taken from you.
Book 5 of The Shadow Pack Series. Wolf shifters, mpreg, a missing omega, and an ending neither of them saw coming.