*Phoenix POV*
I opened my eyes to the greyed sky. Clouds gathered and threatened to weep reflecting the emotions stirring within my soul. Damian had agreed to burry Noah along with the family of pack leaders. He was family. He was my only family up until recently. I looked at my reflection in the floor to ceiling mirror which graced the wall of his massive en-suite bathroom as my hands glided tentatively over my tummy. I hadn’t peed on a stick yet but somehow I knew it wasn’t necessary. I felt life coursing inside of me, it was the most magnificent and most frightening feeling I had ever experienced... apart from the grief I felt at losing my Dad, or the love I had for Damian.
Ok it wasn’t the most intense feeling I had experienced but it did reach the top five, which was a great feat in
