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Chapter 24

Its been at lest four hours since she had surgery:

Setting beside her bed, her face was whiter then her hair… she had dark cycles under her eyes. Sighing only to hear the door open; " how is sleeping beauty doing?" the doctor asked checking everything.

" Is the baby ok?" looking to Ronda once more.

" Im surprised that’s the only thing you keep repeating." His voice, harsh.

Lowering my head knowing he was right; I should be worried about other stuff then just that.

" And yes it’s doing ok it’s a healthy boy" he cracked walking out of the room.

Smiling to my self only to have a question pop in my head… everyone in the pack has twins its part of are nature. " There has to be another one just its hiding." The sound of the room door opened once more… Moving my head to see Page and my mother.

" Oh god" was the first thing Page said her eyes looking to Ronda’s stitched up neck. " She ok Page… she’s just hasn’t waken up yet." Looking to my mother… since what I told her she hasn’t looked at me.

" Are you going to tell father?" Looking to her only to spot a gleams of her eyes looking to me.

" Im not even telling hem… he’s still off trying to get the pack moving to the area remember… I don’t want hem to be side tracked by his son being stupid. I should but im not!" her eyes locking to mine.

Sighing alittle happy that I wasn’t going to be kick out of the pack or worse killed. Looking to Page then to Ronda.

" Ill be back" my mom’s voice sounded looking to my feet. Once the door slammed Page walked closer to me.

" You better fucking be happy I saved your ass" She hissed lifting my head up to look at her. " I saved your life." Looking to Ronda then to Page. " What do you mean?"

" Are you joking you know what the hell I mean… you almost killed her… And mother didn’t know what to do. Once you lift she was talking about calling father and telling hem what you told us. You know what that would do…" Lowering my head knowing that would either mean death or kick out.

" Did I ever mention how much I love you" hugging her.

" This is the last time" she pointed out. Nodding only to watch her walk back around to the other side of the bed.

" So did you kill the baby?" she asked out of no where.

" No I didn’t kill my baby… the doctor said he’s healthy" a smile crossed her face. " So it’s a boy?"

" Yes it’s a boy?" a small smile moved across my lips.

The rest of the day Ronda didn’t wake up. They said it was because of the major blood loss. Even though it was hard to believe them I couldn’t help be blame my self.