Chapter One Hundred Forty
A knock of reality.
Third Person’s Point of View
“Baby, wake the f**k up.”
Shawn stirred in his sleep as the continuous poking of his mate did not faze him. His wolf was already comfortable with her scent and the way her touch reacts to his body so he was not alert in any way shape or form. During normal days, her small actions alone would have been enough to wake him. However, taking care of a pregnant Reed is a lot of work. Shawn felt like he was harsh when he commented on how harsh being a beta was.
It was clearly more difficult having a pregnant wife.
Then again, it was not like he was complaining.
He just needed a little sleep, that is all.
“Shawn, wake up before I whack you in the face,” Reed continued calling him. Even still, she was starting to
