Chapter Seventy Nine
He is hiding something from me.
Mint Hearst’s Point of View
I shifted in my sleep, confused.
Looking around the darkroom, I did not see a single fragment of my mate. As there was still an absence of light from the outside, I am sure that it was still too early for him to be awake. Normally, I do not mind hogging the bed on my own, but as I progressed with my pregnancy, I seemed to have been seeking his warmth.
Without him, the bed feels cold.
Moving to feet, I already feel bad from crawling out of bed. While the whole experience and all the bliss that I would feel through the process are good, there are some bad symptoms that I am not a fan of. Even still, I try my best to react normally as I could. All are worried enough as it is. Walking to the attached stu
