《HIS ALPHA》wolfsbane.
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"Doctor Bree, how's Jax doing?" I ask the packs doctor as Aella and I arrive at the hospital. "Alpha, Lune, Jax is in a coma," she tells us and I could smell the stress come off Aella.
I place my hand on her back and she flinches but doesn't pull away. "However, we are sure he will wake up soon," she adds as she glances at her clipboard.
"What did they stab him with?" Aella asks as Doctor Bree takes us to Jax's room. "A silver dagger l-laced with wolfsbane, Alpha," she says and I gulp. Wolfsbane is dangerous to all wolves, it's our poison.
"We've taken out most of the Wolfsbane but the wound itself might take weeks to heal," she adds and we enter the room.
Jax had wires and tubes coming out of him it hurt to see him like that. As for Elsa, she has no one but us to comfort her as her son is somewhere else and Jax is here.
"Are you positive he'll wake up?" Aella asks and the doctor nods. She bows her head towards us before leaving. Aella sits down beside her brother and I stand beside her. "We have to do something," she whispers and I place my hand on her shoulder.
"I know you did something," I tell her, and she holds her brother's hand, ignoring me. "You told Zane to reply to the email," I add and she sighs. "He has my nephew, Adonis, I will bring him and my sister back," but you're pregnant!
"Babe," I start and she glares at me. "I can't let you face him, you need to stay here and take care of yourself," I say and she rubs her baby bump with her free hand. "I started the war, Adonis, I have to end it."
I scoff, "You didn't start the war," I tell her and she growls. "I started the war the second I sparred him!" I shake my head as I look at my mate intensely, I can't let her fight.
"I'm going to get Nick back, I'm going to get your sister back, and I'm going to kill Jacob," I say and I turn around, walking towards the exit. "I'm not staying here!"
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I look at her, clenching my fists, "I'm ending the war!" I yell at her and she looks taken back. I sigh, instantly feeling guilty. I gently place a kiss on her forehead and I walk towards the door.
"Don't think about going anywhere," I add before finally leaving the room. "I want our best warriors guarding your Alpha," I mind link Jonathan.
"You think she's going to listen, Lune?" He asks and I mentally sigh. "Nope."
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I watch as Uriah and Jonathan train the warriors, Ayla walks up towards me and she hands me a cup of tea. "Thank you," I whisper and she nods, taking a seat beside me.
"I heard that you're putting my daughter on lockdown," she starts and I hum. "I can only hope she listens," I say and she chuckles.
"She will, you knocked some sense into my girl," she laughs out and I slightly smile. "Have you gotten a response from Jacob?" She asks and I nod.
"We meeting in a new territory, everyone thought it was for the humans but it turns out the Rogues have been roaming it since the last war," I inform her and she looks surprised.
"Adonis, I can only ask for one thing, to get my grandson and daughter out safely," she says and she places her boney hand on mine.
"That's my goal, however, so is killing Jacob," I said and she rolls her eyes. "Killing, I despise that word, we're a species we should be together!" She waves her hands in the air as if she's choking someone.
"My mate," she says and she slightly glares at Uriah. "He planted the idea of power in Aella's mind and before the first war had even started she was taking charge. Uriah didn't like his daughter taking control like that, he was proud though, she's strong," she tells me and I smile. "Aella is strong," I agree, I can only imagine what such impact she had created after the war.
Ayla clears her throat, "You know, all 3 of my children are different," she says as she clasps her hands together.
"Melanie, my middle child, was the kindest girl in the world, she was always positive; I hope she is still like that. Jax, where do I begin? He's a fighter, loves to follow danger, into sports, and dancing!" Ayla shakes her head as she smiles widely.
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"Then Aella, my first pup, she was an Alpha since the day she was born. She's a rule-breaker, she's narcissistic, and she listens to only herself. Such a wild spirit that woman," she finishes and she sips her tea.
"Not that I mind, Ayla, but why are you telling me these things?" I ask her and she pats my shoulder.
"You going to be a father! I'm sure you'll have more kids than the one you're going to have now," she says and I feel a smile growing on my face. "Aella and I were discussing baby names just the other day, I couldn't imagine a better mate than her," I tell her honestly and Ayla smiles.
"I'm happy for the both of you, I must admit though, that went by pretty fast."
I nod while shrugging, it was going to happen sooner or later.
"Just don't let her choose names that start with A's, oh she just loves that letter and your initials just had to be A.A!" I laugh as I thought of the names Amelia or Adagio that Aella wanted. That's not going to happen.
I look down at my hands, "I hope you don't mind me asking but, how did the last war go?" I ask her and Ayla slightly tenses up. "Aella hasn't told you?" She asks in a serious tone and I shook my shrug.
"She has, I just want to know the plan, Ronan's intentions, and the...casualties," I say slowly and she looks down. "Ronan Bently was Uriah's Beta..."
I watch my brother with sad eyes as Elsa walks inside the room. I look at her red eyes and I get up to hug her. "I need to tell you something," I start and she looks down. "I know Adonis wants you to stay here, I understand, I know he'll stop at nothing to get my baby back," she sobs out and I rub her back.
"Sit," I command her and she sits down where I was sitting. "They stabbed him with a silver dagger laced with wolfsbane, you know, Jax will pull through though," I inform her, and Elsa takes hold on his hand.
"I can't even look at him, Aella, I'm so angry about what happened that I can't even support my mate-"
"Shut up!" I growl out and Elsa looks at me with wide eyes full of shock and confusion. "You need to stop crying, my brother is the second strongest person I know, second!" The first being myself, obviously.
"Your son, I am positive is in the care of the nicest person in the world, he is fine and we'll have him back here. You need to stop worrying about him, right now," I point towards my brother as I continue to stare at her.
"You need to be here for my brother because you are his mate and if I were in this situation I would want my mate to be at my side," I finish and I hear a cough.
"Damn bitch, that speech brought me back to life," Jax says raspily and I look at him in shock. "Jax!" Elsa exclaims and she hugs him. "Ouch," he whispers and she kisses him. Ew.
"I need alcohol," he mutters and he looks at me, I give him a look. "If you think I'm getting you alcohol you can go right back into a coma," I say and he pouts. Dammit.
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Jax was drinking whiskey and Elsa was telling him what was happening with the pack. "So the Luna is going into war?" He asks and I roll my eyes.
"You have a problem with that?" I ask him and he crosses his arms. "No, but it looks like you do, someones upset they can't go," he coos, and I growl. "You can't go either, you're on bed rest bitch," I say and he laughs. "No I'm not," he looks at Elsa who just nods.
He scoffs, "At least I'm not pregnant," he fires and I get ready to punch him but Doctor Bree walks into the room.
"Why are you drinking alcohol?"
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