My Mate Let Our Baby Die

The day I went into labor with our quadruplets, my fated mate Alpha Caleb took the Moonflower potion—the Elders' rare elixir meant to protect me—and gave it to another she-wolf going into labor. He locked me in the manor, ignored my cries, even as blood pooled at my feet. "Serena is my best friend's widow," he said coldly. "I promised to take care of her. Stay quiet and don't disturb her." He stayed by her side all night. When he finally remembered me, a guard's trembling voice came through: "Alpha, the manor is on fire. The Luna... she's gone." In that moment, the stoic Alpha Caleb broke.