Chapter 139
Silas's POV
I'm devastated as I wash Gavin as gently as I can. The poor kid is covered in scars, bruises, and cuts.
"I'm sorry," he keeps saying each time he hisses in pain and I stop.
Jack is inside the bathroom taking photos of the injuries my pup has.
My ex-mate, who I'm now referring to as "bitch," isn't worthy of us saying her name.
"You're fine, son," I say over and over even though my wolf wants out to kill. This bitch abused our pup for years for her higher-ranked boyfriend.
"Are you my daddy?" he asks after a pause in talking. I look at Jordan, and he nods.
"Yes, buddy, I'm your daddy. Angie out in the bed is my mate and Jordan's mate. So you have a new mommy and an extra daddy." He looks at Jordan unsure.
Jordan steps forward and kneels beside me.
"We won't let you get hurt again, Gavin. "You're safe now, bud," he nods at us and goes quiet.
"When can I war again?" He looks away, waiting for us to yell or say no. I feel his shaking as I gently finish up his bath.
"We can snack," I say, drying him. "Angie is pregnant, so she loves to eat and snack," Jordan says, helping me put a healing cream on all his injuries. I hate that bitch for all she put my son through.
Once the cream absorbs, we dress him, and I carry him back to Angie, who is sitting up in the bed.
"Look at my handsome men," she smiles big. "Do you feel better, Gavin?" He looks shyly at her and nods, yes. I place him beside her, and she gathers him close.
"I clean," he snuggles into our girl and sniffs her.
"You look cute and smell good." Angie kisses his head.
"You smell good, Mama." He falls asleep in her arms, and Angie starts crying. I kneel on her side and hug her the best I can with our pup in her arms.
"Everything is okay, baby," Jordan and I murmur. Angie sniffles and keeps crying.
Hormones are fucking with her as well. I hear Jordan in our mind link. He called her "mama," which is a surprise, but at least she treats him well, unlike the bitch I once called my mate. I kiss Angie's head and cover both up as I stand. Jordan looks at me and moves towards me.
He hugs me tight, and I let some tears fall. I don't think I will ever forgive myself for the abuse he endured.
Angie's POV
I cradle Gavin in my arms as he sleeps, and I watch my men. Jordan hugs Silas, who is upset his pup went through so much. I can feel his anguish as he cries and hugs Jordan back.
"This isn't your fault, Silas," Jordan mumbles softly.
"I feel that if it was Jordan, my boy went through hell because of that cunt," he grits out while wiping his cheeks.
"Well, you are not at fault here, and once Dad gets back, we end her life. Gavin is more than welcome in our household and lives," Jordan says softly. I kiss Gavin's head and hate that he was beaten so badly; scars line his back and legs.
"I love you both," I say, getting their attention. Both look my way, and I sigh happily as they move to me. My men are gorgeous.
"We love you, baby," both say, coming close to give me kisses. Gavin whimpers and wakes up rubbing his eyes.
"I have to pee." He looks scared. Silas takes him to the bathroom, and I look up at Jordan. My eyes fill, knowing he will need therapy for years to overcome everything she did to him. Jordan gathers me close and holds me.
"He is a tough pup, baby, and with all of us, he will get over it. Once she is gone, he won't ever have to worry about anything, but being a kid, "I nod as he strokes my back. I sniffle as he kisses my head.