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It's been two weeks now since Bailey has been born and she's getting stronger everyday. Dr. Andrews even said she may get to go home earlier than he thought.

Wyatt's birthday is today and he wanted to show Clara the gift his mother, aunt and uncle got for him.

Him and Noah have been working for the past month to make everything perfect.

Because they gave it to him a month early in hopes he'd make good use of it, but the boys had to ask for help because Bailey decided to make an early appearance.

"Jackson, I don't trust you where are we?" Clara asked as her brother walked her somewhere. She currently had a blindfold on and he was being very tight-lipped about the destination.

Jackson chuckled as he held her hand. "Oh shush, we are almost there." he told her shaking his head.

"You made me leave my beautiful baby girl, to come walk somewhere with a blindfold on and you won't tell me where we are going or who we're meeting! That don't sound suspicious at all" Clara said with an eye roll that he couldn't see.

After a few more minutes he arrived at his destination. "Okay there's three steps" Jackson said holding both of her hands as he walked backwards just to be sure she didn't trip.

Clara smiled the moment both Wyatt and Noah's scent hit her. "Where are we, Jackson?" she asked her brother yet again with a smile.

"It isn't his secret to tell angel;" Noah whispered into her ear, and goosebumps rose on her skin. "Its mine sweetheart." Wyatt finished. as he untied and removed her blindfold.

Clara opened her eyes, she was standing in a house. But she didn't know whose house. She turned her head to look at Wyatt for answers.

"This was given to me by my mom, uncle Dan and my aunt Wendy for my birthday. They gave it to me last month." he started.

"Noah and I started setting it up here and there, but when Bailey was born last week we got everyone to help us get it ready!"

"Ready for what?" Clara asked, but she already knew his answer. It made her want to cry.

They built a home for the four of them.

Wyatt smiled and placed his chin on her shoulder. "For us!" when he said that she turned around and hugged him.

Wyatt's hand went to the back of her head, "Do you want to see it?" she shook her head. "I don't need to. I already know it's perfect."

"Damn I was hoping to see the look on her face when she seen the sex room!" Mariah teased.

Clara giggled and pulled back giving Wyatt a kiss. "I know I've told you but happy birthday." she said when she pulled back.

"I helped, I want a kiss!" Noah pouted. "It's my birthday, she's mine for the day."

"Let us leave before you make those plans please?" Richard pleaded as he pulled Jackson out the door.

"Does my dad know about this?" Clara asked lookimg up.

Noah rolled his eyes "he was too chicken to tell your father. He made me do it.. let's just say he's not exactly fond of the idea."

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Samuel was leaning against the hood of his truck when he heard a horn honk, he looked behind him and seen it was Brandon.

"Why did you have us drive all the way out here?" he asked looking at the building they arrested Alex at.

Brandon walked over and stood beside his father. He had a disgusting taste in his mouth by looking at this place. "I got word from the council."

Samuel turned his full attention towards his son. "And?" "Lets wait on Dan!" Brandon put it simply.

Not even 10 minutes later Dan and Wendy pulled up to the building as well. "Oh my.." Wendy said looking at the place as she got out.

"Brandon, how have you been?" Dan asked as he walked up to him giving him a formal handshake. "Good, and you?"

"Great, had a few kids apply to the pack recently the other day. Lost their parents a few weeks ago. But we have plenty of famlies that will be glad to take them, so I'm not worried."

"We've also had a few famlies apply, but one guy I didn't trust. He came from The Forest Pack. His whole demeanor was off. But it happenes." Dan nodded knowing exactly what he was saying.

"So why are we here son?" Samuel asked yet again. "And why here?"

"Like I said, I heard back from the council. They approved our merge," Wendy's face lit up "perfect Christmas gift." she said excited.

"But they didn't approve Alex's execution!" he finished. "Why the hell not?" Dan asked, his anger spilling out. "We gave them Hank's testimony, Alex's admition what else do they need?"

"They don't have hers!" Brandon looked over at his dad. "We recorded everything but her experience!"

Wendy sighed placing her hands on her hips. "She is just now getting back some bit of normalcy. We can't bring all this up again," she stated.

"You guys wont. I will do it. Brandon said. "I'm the one that forgot to do this, because I so focused on her healing."

"I tell her that her kidnapper that put her through it all won't be tried, it may break her, so I will come back will you all, I'll get her interview." He said shaking his head.

Brandon went over to his car. "They also want a DNA test done on Bailey. Usually it's not critical to have one but because she has mates they need to know who the father is!"

"The doctor said she was preganat when she was taken. His report is with the others. I don't see why that's nessicarry." Dan said now getting irritated.

"I do, they want the proof we already have. Nobody can know the results of her test, Dan!" Samuel said now getting worried.

"We'll give them a fake one, burn the one we have put Wyatt as her father. Those council members are devious, they look for reasons to take kids away, they'll see her as a threat." he finished.

Wendy nodded fishing her phone from her pocket and calling the hospital. "Hey John, huge favor to ask..." she said walking to the car.

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Walking into the kitchen, Wyatt smiled seeing his beautiful mate standing there with her back turned to him.

He walked up behind her placing his hands on the counter, causing her to jump a little. "Hey"

"Hi" she smiled. "Here" Clara offered him a peice of the cake she was eating lifting it up to him.

His chest pressed against her back as he leaned closer and she swore her heart melted when his mouth touched her fingertips.

"Where's Noah?" Wyatt whispered placing a small kiss on her shoulder. "H-he" she cleared her throat. "He went to relieve Keith, of babysitting duty."

Wyatt couldn't help the smirk that made it's way into his face. "Want to watch a movie?" her shoulders lifted "sure"

He turned her around and lifted her over his shoulder getting a squeal from her as he did it. "Put me down you barbarian" Wyatt chuckled at her and began making his way towards the living room.

After setting Clara down, Wyatt went and grabbed the remote then sat down himself. "I could've walked in here myself"

Clara had her arm crossed and her eyes glued to the TV. She knew if she looked at him she would fall right out of her fake mood.

She felt him move closer to her pressing extremely close to her side, and her breathing got caught in her throat. Wyatt pushed my hair from my shoulder and moved it aside.

A shiver ran through me as I continued looking at the television screen, he leaned down and placed a kiss on my shoulder. Then another one, and another, each one getting closter to my neck.

His ass is testing me, knowing I asked them both to take it slow when it came to getting back to what we had.

But my eyes fluttered closed when his mouth connected to my neck below my ear where he whispered; "sweetheart are you still mad at me?"

Wyatt's lips tugged lightly when he seen the pink on her cheeks, but she said nothing.

He placed a hand on her cheek and turned her face towards his and her eyes opened, he smiled leaning in and kissing her jaw, then her lips.

Wyatt slowly guided her backwards to where she was laying on her back as he continued to kiss her. When he pulled away his forehead rested against hers as he hovered above her.

Clara smiled up at him, she placed her hands on his face and said "I know you're restraining yourself, Wyatt. I'm sorry for that!"

He pecked her lips lovingly then returned her smile. "I'm just imagining how mind blowing it'll be when you finally let us touch you again." Wyatt teased and she giggled.

"Get off me," Clara told him "make me" he wiggled his eyebrows. She rolled her eyes at him and decided to play just as dirty as he was thinking.

She kissed him roughly, Clara ran her tounge along the seams of this lips and they parted willingly. They explored Each others mouth like they hadn't done it bofore.

She only broke the kiss when air was needed, Clara bit down on his bottom lip and the hand he had on her waist tightened.

She then ran her hand down his chest, his breathing increased as it went past the waistband of his jeans. To her dismay her own arousal picked up when she felt the bulge in his pants.

Clara kissed him again and ran her hand along his shaft and he moaned into the kiss. She smiled and pulled her hand away.

"You play dirty" Wyatt narrowed his eyes at the vixen beneath him as he sat up. "Next time don't ask me to make you get off me!" she smirked at him and he narrowed his eyes again.

"You may want to take care of little man!" She blushed looking down then back up at him. There was a knock on the door and Wyatt groaned standing up.

"I'll get it, you go take care of...that!" Clara giggled getting off the couch. She could hear Wyatt muttering under his breath as he walked upstairs.

When she opened the door she smiled widely "what are you doing here?" Clara asked giving Brandon a hug.

"Richard told me where you were at, I have a few things to tell you." Brandon told her and she pulled away, worry evident on her face.

She stepped aside letting him walk in. "What's wrong?" He turned towards her and now she didn't want to know what it was by the look on his face.

She also seen he had a small bag with him but didnt know what it was.

"The council won't go forward with Alex's execution because we never interviewed you." her heart dropped into her stomach hearing that. "I don't know if I can through that again, Brandon."

His face showed that he didn't want to do it either, but if they wanted him to pay, it needed to be done. "Lets go sit down?" Brandon offered and she nodded, walking into the dining area.