Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins – Chapter 184

Evelyn watches as Victor takes those three steps out onto the field, her breath coming fast as she stands precariously – so precariously – on the edge of the watch tower’s platform.

Her eyes go to him instantly, as everyone else’s does. He’s standing alone in the field, ahead of his entire army, looking up at the watch tower.

She’d know it was him, though, even if he hadn’t been standing alone. Even in the messy scramble of the Betas just a few moments before, she had watched him the entire time, kept her eyes on him, savoring each move of his powerful form as he greeted the runner and then worked to reorganize his team.

oice that had commanded the scramble as well –

d the distraction that had bought Victor just moments of time –

gain, in the exact same spot –

was Alvin n

then at one of his Beta Captains, standing next to him.

ling you in your old age?”

s at her and then looks to the captain at his right, who nods, confirming. That is Victor, at the head of the fie

lsh lifts the sniper rifle to his sho

t, he was going to take the shot himself –

ing to tackle him, take the gun, an

areful aim.

n, precisely, evenly, pulls the trigger.

exchange for her safety – where would they take her now?

ts final destination –

e, focusing on Evelyn,

sudden

t of him –

ll of effort, and then a thud, a groan,

.

hits the ground and surprise at the body suddenly on top of him –

glazed with pain. “Order the charge, Victor!”

, trying to get him to act.

charge, god damnit!” Rafe growls and then winces, gasping ag

or snaps back

other is right – that this is the move that will save them, that Evely

ponds, dashing down the slight incline towards Walsh’s army, waitin

rward on the field to meet the Kensington forces.

ntion to his brother, who grits his teeth in pain.

tor says, moving his body out from benea

and Victor looks, filled with relief when he sees that it’s a fairly clean shot, apparently missing major

ld have gone straight through your head.”

both lucky it was a poor shot by an old man, or it would have gone over your head and into mine.”

”

then grasps his brother by the hand, lifting him to his feet. He, too, is desperate to see what happens with the armies meet. T

fly forward, each eagerly pounding through the grass, the turf disappearing beneath them as they grow closer and closer together.

enemy –

t his brother, here, wounded – he hesitates, lookin

, putting out a hand and resting it against his brother’s chest as if to ho

brother, Victor stands with him as the armies come closer together. Fifty yards now, then forty.

Thirty.

to meet their maker, to risk their lives for the honor of their pack, raising their

denly, Walsh’s forces

res of surrender, wincing in fear at their newly vulnerable states.

ng slightly, but not yet stopping –

rrendering in mass, before the battle even begins –

ictor’s shoulder starts to go mad w

t, Victor grabs the radio on his shoulder and quickly commands a ceasefire. He can see the instant res

p of your own Betas, who never wanted to be traded in the first place. They’re ready to again swear their allegiance to you, if you’ll take them back.”