Dragons Heart

Chapter 4

"Please, I just- I need, I need someone to watch them, and I"

As I point my phone away from me I buried my face into a pillow as I let out a deep groan, an electric shock shooting through my body as I growled into my pillow.

After a moment I pull away and hold the phone back to my ear.

"I don't know for how long, just please, Alpha Winslow, please, they need care, and I can't- even though I want to"

I breathed deeply through my nose, but as he spoke I almost broke down crying.

My emotions are heightened, and I can't quite control them.

"Son, I have no problem with this, do you need me to come to get them? Are you alright?"

I swallow the lump in my throat before trying to speak, but even still my voice was small.

"I can bring them, I'm- I, sorry- Im ok, it just- it's something personal, be there soon"

I quickly hung up before running to pack a few bags for the kids, I didn't bother to change clothes or put shoes on.

"Daddy loves you guys, he's just not feeling good, and I, I don't want you to get sick too, so Alpha Winslow and his pack will take care of you, so you listen to them, be nice, and help each other"

I was doing my best to stay quiet, if any noise tried to pass my lips I bit my tongue to the point of bleeding.

Pulling to a stop I ushered my family into the house, I struggle to make myself look presentable as my tank top stuck to my sweaty body.

"Hello little ones, I'm Ella, and Alpha has asked I show you to your room!"

My little ones look at me for my answer, I give them a nod with a smile before saying I would see them soon.

Ella leads them away and once out of sight I ran back to my vehicle, my heart pounding.

But as I started the engine I am stopped by Bryan, his eyes holding worry as he reaches me.

"What's going on? You- your scales are spreading, please tell me what's wrong, I've heard from young pups growing up things they couldn't tell their parents"

I hold my hand up before leaning forward and biting down on my steering wheel, muffling my groans as best as I could.

"Son, have you gone through- this? Before?"

I lean back as I take in a deep breath, my face turning red.

"When"

I blushed harder before clearing my throat, the crack in my voice embarrassing but he said nothing.

"When I was thirteen- then again at sixteen, I would just- I would just take long cold showers, lots of sleep, but I could still care for the kids"

He nodded along until I finished speaking, such a fatherly look of worry but understanding.

"Head home, take what time you need, and if you need me to help explain this to you when you feel better I will"

I nod quickly before he says to get home safe, after that I drove home quickly.

As soon as I was home I sat in my tub under the spray of cold water.

-----------P.O.V Kane------------

Groaning I glare at my clock, my nap was cut short by what?

Children laughing.

And then I had one kid run into my room, but that red hair I couldn't be mad at.

"I finds you Kay! We play!"

She jumped onto my chest with the largest smile, I gave her my own smile before standing up with her in my arms.

"Alright, where is your Daddy? Is he working?"

She shook her head with a frown.

"Daddy sick"

I set her down at the coffee table, I told her I would be right back to play.

I find my father in his office, once he looked up at me I shut the door.

"Is he really sick?"

My father chuckled as he shook his head, but that just pissed me off more.

If he is sick this is nothing to laugh about!

"When will you admit that he is the one? You've never shown so much emotion before him"

I scoffed as I crossed my arms, I dropped down into a seat as I look away.

"I know what you did all night, you aren't that slick pup, no one else knows but me, staying up all night to watch his home, fighting your instincts to shower him in love and comfort him, you may not have realized it but you knew what was going to happen today"

I growled, what did I know but not?!

"What the hell are you talking about? Yeah, I watched his house, Yes, he makes me feel, but what?"

He sighed as he facepalmed, his eyes got serious as he looked into mine.

"His Heat, your mate is in heat, you blind boy, just admit to yourself he is your mate and figure out if you are going to help him or not, but from the looks of it I suggest helping"

My brain hurt, but I asked dad to tell little Poppy I was sorry so sorry for not playing.

And then I started to run.

As soon as his house was in view I just stopped thinking, I just started doing what my instincts told me to.

And finding him, finding my mate, soaked to the bone under ice-cold water.

Little whines slipped past his lips, his cheeks red, and his scent.

"Kane"

he moaned as our eyes met, and I was left breathless.

A/N NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE SPICY, IT WILL COME WITH ITS OWN WARNING