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Liam's Wolf ^

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*Liam*

I watched as Kyler slept, tear staining his cheeks from crying so much. He cried himself to sleep, and I was going to bring him the one thing that he needs to be completely happy, his son. Knowing that he carried another man's pup angered me but most of all if hurt because I wanted to be the first man to touch him, make love to him, to show him how much I love him. Yes we've made love multiple times but each time he'd cry once we were done saying that he wishes that I had been his first in everything. It'd pain me to see him blaming himself for something that no one could have known would happen. I've tried to convince him that what happened to him and his brother were things that know one would've known was going to happen.

I made a promise to him that I was going to keep him safe from the day we found him because I had failed to do that when I promised him years prior to what happened 3 years ago. I vowed to keep him safe and protect him from everything and anything that was a danger to him but I had failed when he was kidnapped. I blame myself for not keeping an eye on him that day. I should've ignored him when he said that he was going to be alright and that he was just going to finish a homework assignment then call Logan or one of his older brothers to pick him and Kenny up from school. I should've gone to check on him when my wolf began to feel uneasy. I should've called or texted him to make sure that he was okay but I didn't. I ignored every signal indicating he was in danger because I was to deep in paper work to worry about anything else.

Now here he was, whimpering and crying in his sleep begging his capture to give him back his son, to let him hold the little boy for a little bit longer. Screaming at top of his lungs for them to stop touching him, screaming for his parents, for me, to help him. I sighed and got off the bed giving Kyler one last look before walking out of the room and down the hall. I know that I was the last person to know about Kyler having a son but it didn't matter right now, all that did was finding him and bringing him home. I knocked on Logan's office door and opened once I got a 'come in' from the other side. He was sitting at his desk with a pile of papers on one side as he read over the paper he hand in front of him. He looked up when I closed the door behind me and gave me a raised brow in confusion

"Did you know that Kyler had a son" I stated and he looked away from me, a look of guilt in his face but I didn't care.

"Yes, guess he told you huh?" he asked

"Yes, but it doesn't matter. I want to find the little boy that was taken from my mate when he was all but a second old" I told him and his eyes widen comically and mouth dropped open

"You what?" he asked

"You heard me. I'm going to search for Kyler's son and bring him home. He told me about everything that happened to him when he was with Mark and his pack of rogues. Told me how he had a couple miscarriages until he managed to save his 3 pregnancy only to get the baby taken from him" I said to him and he sighed running a hand through his hair

"What if you never find him? What if that baby that my son had died? What will you tell him when you come home emptied handed?" He questioned making me angry

"Would you rather have him suffer not knowing if his son is alive or dead? Would you rather watch him whither away in pain and fear that he may never know his son? I as hell rather watch him be happy. I want him to have a peace of mind that can help him move on with his life after the shit went through. Do you think it's fair for him to watch his brother raise his daughter and have a life with her?

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