The Alpha Triplets And The Rogue – Chapter 127

Bryce’s POV

We have been tracking Erica for months now. Every time her voice would ring through our heads filled with desperation it only fueled our fire to find her. The mark on our next throbbed as we got closer to her. The oracle was right. The key to finding out mate lies within our bond with her.

Alpha Jet offered what little help he could muster without totally outing our mother. We have vowed to kill him when all of this is over. The only reason that he is still alive is in case we made need him. It took both Ace and me to keep Chris from challenging Alpha Jet and taking over his pack.

that knowing the future could be fickle. The brothers listened in silence as I spoke. We all agreed that avoiding war would be in our best interest while we are searching for our mate.

of them are still ignoring me for the most part. Neither one has truly forgiven me for letting Erica get ki

to Chris. “It would appear that the rogues are finally on the move. We will hav

time. They wouldn’t be moving her this late in her pregnancy.”

hris rolls his eyes annoyingly.

told us over and over that our mother wants our child.”

forth. Chris is clenching and unclenching his fists, once again trying to keep his anger under control.

hris growls at me.

ietly.

.

thing?”

e were no scents around the cabin. Not even those of rogues,” Ace immediately takes Chris’s side. “Not to mention our mark

I argue back.

ith their eyebrows furrowed together. I can tell that t

onger, I grab the keys to the car and head out of the pack house in the East P

ong?” I hiss at them both.

e driver’s seat and turn the ignition before throwing the car into drive. As I tear out of the driveway gravel flies up behi

he sides of his seat as I take the weaving backroads to the abandoned cabin that we had investigated earlier this week.

crash on the way there,” Ace says nervously as tightens

I say, not lowering my speed. “It is almost like I can feel that she is in pain.”

wkwardly from the backseat, Chris mumbles

hat was th

restless through the bond.

ster I drive the mountain roads the harder the mark on my next begins to throb. The pulsating of my mark is becoming painful but I refuse to let that stop me. The more pain

sits, something is different. The smell of rogues is strong in the air. So is the scent of lavender. My brothers and I share a worried look before cautiously getting out of the car. Suddenly my vision goes dark and Erica’s voice echoes loudly in my mind.

I had the babi

ence.

nt door is wide open. Without considering there might be danger, I take off running toward the cabin. The closer I get to the cabin the stronger the scent of lavender is.

I yell out to my brothers.

iots. All of us are idiots. Following the scent of lavender I make my way to a small room off to one side of the cabin.

on the floor in a puddle of her own blood. She has a bundle of towels cradled to her chest.

ing a handful of towels I gently drape them over her body.

under my fingers.

d I turn to my brothers. “Would you f*****g do something?” I snarl at both of them.

rica was pregnant but seeing the raven-haired baby kicking itself out of the blankets is a shock to us all.

back to my brothers and they

move.

groan and shove Erica into Chris’s arms. Walking back across the room, I bed down and gently lift the baby into my arms. I wrap her back in the towel tightly and she immedi

rs his throat bringing me back to reality. “We need to get them b