Iris.
“A pup?” I asked her, even before opening my shocked eyes. She was going insane, I haven’t even drunk that much, but it seemed like my wolf ended up drunk.
“I am not drunk! We are expecting a pup! We are in the very beginning, only a few days along, that’s why at first I thought it was a grape going rogue and ending up in the wrong place. But now I’m sure, it’s not a grape but a pup,” she told me, making me jump off the bed.
“That isn’t possible! I took Gwen’s herbs, I didn’t miss a day,” I shook my head, still trying to wrap my mind around the news.
My feet started pacing back and forth around the room as I tried to think. I knew that it wasn’t a grape and Sapphire’s former theory was nonsense. I was pregnant!
Realization hit me like a bolt of lightning and I took a lungful
