The Wrong Baby Chapter 04
So devoted to his pack.
Back then, that was exactly what I had liked about him. He was loyal. He treated his family well.
I never imagined that same quality would become the claws pointed at me.
He had never once seen my son and me as his real pack.
In his heart, only his own bloodline mattered.
Even his niece mattered more than his biological son.
I turned to go downstairs, but my sister-in-law rushed over and shouldered past me.
She threw herself toward Raven and wrapped her arms around her, furious.
“What gives you the right to hit my daughter? I can’t even bear to hit her myself. Who do you think you are?”
I was shaking with rage. My canines lengthened.
“Why don’t you ask what your daughter did?”
“Your son died, and now you’re blaming my daughter? If you want to blame someone, blame your son for being unlucky!”
I hated them so much.
But right now, all I could think about was the pup who had just fallen from the upstairs window.
Who was he?
How had he ended up in the Luna’s longhouse?
“Seraphine, you have a pup too. If the one who died today had been your pup, would you still be able to say that?”
My sister-in-law’s pupils shrank. She pointed at me and snarled, “You shameless lunatic. Your son died, so now you’re cursing my family, aren’t you? If you ask me, your son deserved to die! Good riddance!”
I grabbed my phone with its shattered screen and headed straight downstairs.
The Luna shouted anxiously, “Stop her! She’s going to call the enforcers!”
My sister-in-law sneered. “So what if she does? Our Raven won’t go to the dungeons anyway.”
“Are you stupid? If she calls the enforcers and sues us, we’ll have to pay blood money!”
Seraphine suddenly understood, and the disgust on her face deepened.
“Damien, look at the mate you chose. Her own son is dead, and she still has the energy to scheme against us!”
My mate chased after me, his face dark with anger.
But I had already sent a text to my birth pack, telling them to call the enforcers.
He lunged forward to snatch my phone. When he saw the message I had sent, he was so furious that he slapped me across the face.
“I told you this is pack business. Why do you insist on calling the enforcers?”
“My brother’s family isn’t well-off to begin with. Are you trying to extort them? How did I never realize you were this vicious?”
I clutched my chest and let out a hopeless laugh.
Yes, I was vicious.
I hated them so much I wished their whole bloodline would die.
Without saying a word, I kept walking downstairs.
I needed to know who that baby was.
A vague answer had already formed in my heart.
But I didn’t dare believe it.
