The Pack's Doctor novel Chapter 85

Chapter 85: Tormenting Simon.

Warren.

I lead Yara over to where Harold, Farrah, and Henry are standing.

"That was..." Harold begins. "I don't even have words. I'm not part of your pack but I can feel their overwhelming joy and happiness."

"Their excitement is exhilarating. I don't know how you can stand it,"

Farrah says, looking around the pack in awe.

"Intoxicating was the word that came to my mind. And if I'm going to get drunk, I'll gladly get drunk on my pack's happiness." I say.

"Could you create something like this in our pack?" Farrah asks Harold, looking around at the merriment in my pack.

"Not by myself," he says to her. I watch as she realizes what he's saying.

I can see her desire to have this kind of happiness in their pack. Maybe that will be enough for her to decide that she's willing to take him as a mate. Time will tell.

We walk around, talking to our pack members, laughing and joking with them, eating with them, and just enjoying our time with them.

As the party winds down, I pull Yara to me. "I want to kill Simon tomorrow, but tonight, I want to flaunt what we have in front of him. I want him to know that he's lost everything."

Almost as if my words conjured him, Bradley steps up to me.

"Excuse me, Alpha. I don't mean to interrupt, and I don't want to put a damper on the festivities tonight, but I'm assuming now that our Luna is pregnant, that you'll be killing Simon?"

"That's correct. I'm planning his execution for tomorrow."

"I want my pound of flesh, Alpha," he growls.

I turn and look at him, seeing Trena standing just behind him.

"You have a lot of reasons to hate him, as do I. Do you want your pound of flesh, or do you want to give the killing blow tomorrow?" I ask him.

He looks shocked for a moment that I would offer that to him, but he and Trena have suffered nearly as much as Yara and I have.

"Thank you, Alpha. I think you should deliver the killing blow. He's hurt more than just me and Trena. He's hurt others in our pack. So, I think it should be you, Alpha."

"I just wanted to give you the option. I was just about to take your Luna down to the cells and let Simon know he's lost. Depending on what you have planned, make sure you have someone to cauterize his wounds.

He doesn't get to die until tomorrow," I tell Bradley.

"Yes, Alpha," he says, smiling a vicious smile. Yeah, Simon's last night will be a miserable one.

I take Yara's hand and lead her to the cells. She's unusually quiet, so before we go down to the cells, I turn to her.

"We don't have to do this if you don't want to," I say, stroking her cheek.