Teddy’s POV Chester, Chip, and I sat on the back deck of the mansion overlooking the river.wolves were constantly stationed there now. Beta Walter having upped security to protect Melody, who was currently in the kitchen with Heather. “How is she holding up?” I asked Chip, handing him an opened cold beer. He had wanted to come with me to rescue Melody, but the doctor would not let him go, threatening him with being chained to the bed. He would be peppered with scars now, the silver in his system doing a world of damage. We were afraid the nerves in his feet may never work properly again, but Chip was diligent with his therapy. “She is doing alright… I think she’s more afraid of the baby not being mine more than I am.” Chip shook his head. “I never expected to be a father, so even if it’