Chapter 87
Tyler pov
Hazel keeps calling, and soon we just let it go to voice mail and listen later after Emma is asleep.
"How many today?" Jack asks, going through files. He looks annoyed.
"About fifty give or take. She asked for money because Kk promised them a few thousand to do things the other pets wouldn't. Miranda is still getting mental care, but her cancer was curable. I state as I sign off on more houses to be built. Stanley and Hunter want to combine Growl Pack and Claw Pack with Savage so we can continue to help each other. I didn't want to at first, but Emma said it would show other allies we could work together. It will show Savage is more than a biker club." I loved when she said that, and it made my cock so hard. I smiled, remembering how she felt me hard under her.
"She just wants money, brother. Jack sighs. "I say we just lure them back and use the shack to get answers," he says, handing me a file. I went to open it when Angie knocked on the office door, and I let her in. She was crying and panicking as Jack led her to the couch. "What is it, honey?" she sniffles, and we both go on alert. I quickly drop my files and rush for her.
"Angie, you have to tell us what is wrong, honey." Jack tries rubbing her back as she sobs.
"I'm pregnant, and I'm scared," she sobbed, so I held her. She was trembling. I could feel her fear as we sat there.
"Oh my goodness, honey, that is great, right?" She sobs more. I mean, pups are blessings.
"I'm going to be an awful mom, Alpha. She clutches at my shirt. All I knew was abuse and rape. I don't know how to be a mom." I sat pulling her with us on the couch.
"You got us sweetheart, and the whole pack will help you. They say it takes a village; well, my sweets, we ate your village. Does Jordan know?" She nodded no as more tears fell.
"What if he doesn't want a pup? What if it is too soon?" She sobbed.
"Angie, this happens with mates, sweetheart; he will want his pup, especially since it is with you, honey." I held her, and she sniffled in my chest.
"I'm sorry for showing up. I know you're busy. I just wanted someone to talk to. Emma was sleeping, so I—and here," she said with a shudder. I rubbed her back while Jack grabbed a throw blanket so we could wrap her in it. After thirty minutes, she was sleeping on our couch, and I texted Jordan to come to my office but use the tunnels. When he showed up, he sighed in relief seeing Angie.
"I could find her. "I thought she ran," he sighed out in relief.
"Son, he looked at us. She is pregnant and got scared you wouldn't want a pup this soon. She came to us sobbing, and we got her settled down. Let her sleep some more before you both talk." He looked at us, surprised and happy. I chuckled as he mouthed pup.
"I have to tell Mom." He ran through the tunnel before I could stop him. I chuckled as I sat waiting for him to come back. Jack smiled big as we sat down. He kept an eye on Angie, but he smiled big the whole time.
"Jack," I say, and he looks at me. "I think you should get Emma pregnant so we can get more pups." He looked at me before he spoke.
"Tyler, we need to make sure Emma is good with it. I don't want her hurting like she was with the twins. " I nod because she was in pain the whole time. I look at Angie, and she is curled up sleeping peacefully.
"I get that, but I believe Emma wants more pups. We will ask her tonight. I say we wrap up work early and get home to spend time with her," he nods as Jordan walks in, carrying Emma.