It was just supposed to be a peaceful day out with his daughter on one of the rare days off he received throughout the year. Taking her out for breakfast, ice cream and then the park. Now he had a rather distressed Lily sniffling infront of him after a rough landing on the slide he’d told her she was too little for.

“See? All better, babygirl, you go on now.” Phil croons to the young girl, dusting the gravel off her knees before she’s taking off running back into the playground with excited giggles, leaving him to sip at his coffee with a fond smile whilst he keeps his attention on the surrounding area all the same.

What he hadn’t picked up on was you standing just a few feet away, having just witnessed what was him cheering up a young girl who looked an awful look like you in your childhood pictures.

The same alpha he’d ran away from eight years ago when he’d seen that positive test in the security of your shared bathroom on site. He knew he should’ve been more careful with you but flash heats tended to cloud one’s mind when you have a willing alpha nearby to shut it down. He fled to the other side of the country to a completely different Shadow encampment just to hide the pregnancy from you in fear of your reaction to the news even if you weren’t known for a bad temper, or being a bad alpha point blank. You were wonderful if anything… He was just scared, and understandably hormonal enough that his hind brain had kicked in; forcing him to flee in an omega-driven frenzy to protect his pup. 
You looked white as a sheet now, stood a dozen or so metres from the playground he’d sent his — your — daughter back into, frozen in place like Phil was upon spotting your figure.

Fuck— Fuck! You were never supposed to find him, her, both of them.. What were you doing here?!