Alexander's POV
"Border breach," I said tersely, yanking on my pants with quick, efficient movements. "Three rogues were found dead just inside our territory. But that's not the worst part."
"What else happened?" Summer asked, correctly reading the new tension in my shoulders.
"It's Lyra. Her water broke." I ran a hand through my disheveled hair. "She's at the pack hospital. The baby's coming early."
Summer's eyes widened. "She's not due for another two weeks."
Even as she spoke, she was already slipping into her dress, her movements swift and precise.
Watching her seamlessly shift from the aftermath of our passion to sharp, focused readiness made my wolf rumble with approval. She wasn't just my mate—she was everything a Luna should be.
"I know," I muttered, jaw clen
