(Landon)
As soon as the familiar feeling of teleportation faded, I found myself back at the pack house with Jacob, feeling dazed and a little disoriented.
My heart raced, though not from the journey. There was something in the air, something that felt urgent.
I barely had time to get my bearings before I caught the fading scent of Dr. Carlyle’s, mingled with something else that was both familiar and new.
My instincts kicked in, and I knew I needed to find Micah.
He’d been on my mind constantly, especially with our baby’s due date coming up next week. But the thought that he’d already given birth hadn’t even crossed my mind.
‘Micah, where are you?’ I asked, wanting nothing more than to make sure he was alright.
‘At the medical wing, hurry, Landon. I need you.’ He replied. I took o
