"What the fuck Liam?!" The beta named Malcolm yelled. Everly flinched a little at his tone and pulled Robbie's small body closer to her own. Liam saw the movement and anger immediately filled the small space. His alpha aura over powering the other two males. The gamma immediately showed his neck in submission. It took a little longer for the beta. His brown eyes and blonde hair that looked almost the same as his brothers. Their build was similar too. Though Liam was a couple of inches taller and his arms had heavier muscle.
"I am the alpha here. She is my mate." His voice was simmering with rage. It rolled off of him in waves. His eyes had gone full black. Everly walked slowly to his side and placed a trembling hand on his arm. Liam's eyes snapped to hers. Ranger was who was looking at her. "Ranger." She said his wolf name and ran her hand up and down his arm. His eyes closed and when he opened them Liam had control again.
"We have a lot to talk about. And a long walk ahead. We'll talk on the way." Liam was still simmering but it wasn't going to boil over at the moment. He turned and stalked out the door. The gamma followed but the beta hesitated. "It's not that I'm not happy that he found his mate. Because I am very pleased. I've never seen him calm so quickly from a rage." He paused as he studied her. She wasn't like other female wolves. Most were delicate and only trained as warriors if they chose to do so. Most chose not. "But you will have a hard time with that baby. He is not of our blood. You disgraced your mate before you even met him." Malcolm tossed out the last with disgust. He couldn't believe that his brothers mate was nothing but a slut.

Everly stood for a moment in shock. Wow. She was expecting opposition. But not from her mates closest pack members. They were all about to learn what happened to her anyway. They needed to prepare. When he found her things were going to go to shit really quickly.

She followed the men outside and covered the hurtful things Beta Malcolm had said with determination. She was not a coward. She was stubborn. She didn't back down. She owed no one her allegiance except her mate. Carrying Robbie closely she followed in the tracks the men left behind. She was dressed in too big jeans tied at the waist with some rope. A flannel. A sheep's skin coat and boots that were two sizes too big. Robbie was bundled up in a makeshift sling across her body.

After an hour of walking Liam dropped back from the lead and picked her up bridal style. She giggled lightly and he grinned. She didn't complain. She snuggled into his warmth with the baby. Since they couldn't shift at the moment it would take a few hours to reach the inner pack land. She sighed and decided it was time. She looked up at her mate. "I was 14 when he came for me." I said it loud enough for our companions to hear also. "He ripped my mother's throat out. He held my little brother, who was only 10 by the throat till he suffocated. My father and I tried to fight him. But my father was weak from the loss of his mate and only son. He went down quickly. My baby sister, only 3 was covered in blood. He dragged me out of the house. That was the last time I saw them." Liam had stopped walking. He was looking into her eyes now. He was shocked. She looked and saw the other men were just as shocked.
"It was 2 weeks before he raped me the first time. I lost count long ago how many more times it happened. He started injecting me with different things. Only he knew what they where. All he would tell me was that it was going to help me give him something. I didn't realize for two years that he meant a baby."