Fiona
The betas went in first, with Addison carrying a very sleepy Daisy on her back. It was well past midnight, and I should have been exhausted, but there was something exhilarating about being out in the night under the moon and surrounded by wolves. For the moment, all fears and doubts about being pregnant vanished. I was a werewolf. It didn’t matter that I couldn’t shift. I was a wolf, and I was here with my pack.
I was theirs.
Leaning against the soft grass, I sighed and stared at the moon and twinkling stars. I felt the alphas’ intentions through the bond before the first hand touched me. Nico. He was the fastest at shifting, and as his hand traveled up my arm and he lay naked by my side, I snuggled into him. His hand curved over my belly.
“You have no idea what that look of pea
