COHEN

Sarah was dead.

Lance sat on the other side of the desk, his eyes glassy with unshed tears.

I didn't know what to say to Tag. He'd known it was a risk. We all did. But that didn't make it any easier. He'd just lost his mate.

I sighed, nodded, then stood.

I left Lance behind and headed down to the basement.

I walked into the exam room and found Rain scrubbing the room while Dr. Val cleaned and tended to what looked like a healthy baby boy. Both of ...