Jennifer I was pulled from my nap on my parent's couch by a soft sound I couldn’t place. I couldn’t wait to move to the packhouse and not deal with these noises. I dragged myself to a sitting position. My stomach was just starting to swell, but I was already getting uncomfortable, mostly with the fact that my stomach wasn’t perfectly flat anymore. Six weeks flew by, and after tomorrow, everything would fall into place. I would be able to set up our baby's nursery on the Alpha floor, and soon, I would move to that floor too. Once Jackson got rid of that rogue he literally found on the streets, I was sure I could convince him to let me move in. He never did well with loneliness, and I knew how to take care of him better than anyone and definitely better than that innocent little b***h. Yo