Betrayed by My Beta? My Dad's the Alpha
Language: en
I was eight months pregnant when my husband, Beta Ethan, finally made time to accompany me to the hospital for a prenatal checkup for the first time. But the moment we stepped into the hospital, his phone started vibrating urgently. The caller's name flashed by for just an instant, but Ethan, who was usually so calm and composed, panicked immediately. "Honey, emergency alert—Rogues have invaded the pack again. I need to handle it... I'm sorry..." He was extremely anxious, his tone carrying the commanding force of someone in authority who wouldn't take no for an answer. After a hasty…