Nothing was said during the drive back to the pack, but as soon as we arrived, everyone rushed out to see Bentley. They needed to make sure he was alright. Sierra immediately started crying upon seeing him.
I hugged her and assured her that I didn’t blame her for anything that had happened. They were prepared and knew what they were doing; she wasn’t to blame for Bentley being taken.
After some time, I managed to get Bentley up to the apartment while Holden stayed downstairs and Adam accompanied me. I gave Bentley a bottle and then laid him down to sleep in his bassinet, which was in the living room. I didn’t want to lose sight of him, so I sat on the couch with Adam, who was constantly watching him.
“Were you ever planning on telling me?” Adam asked.
“Honestly, I don’t know. I almost
