Swiftcurrent Creek BWP P2: For you, I would get beat to smithereens

He whipped his head around at Soter's cry, curling around him as his son buried himself into his side. you're okay, he murmured soothingly, his gaze lifting to meet Alessia's as he became aware of her presence. I don't know, he answered when Soter inquired about the quaking. He tried to keep the worry from his voice, but there was no way he could keep it from his expression as he looked to his mate again. He feared they might not be safe here anymore. He needed to discuss it more with Alessia and Rosalie in private, but here was no need to involve the children yet. Anxious eyes wandered over to the broken tree trunk and the boulder that lay in big pieces near it. Dread pooled in his stomach at the sight, but he tried to ignore it and comfort his terrified son.