Canon
“Fiona, you have to come out and eat.”
“Addison brought me food,” her muffled reply came through the door. Her closed and locked door. I, of course, had a key, but this didn’t seem the time to use it. I’d felt her panic tear through her bond, but by the time anyone could form a coherent thought to tell me what the hell was going on, she was gone. Nico and Knox were staring at me in shock, and Oliver was muttering something about never using his gift again.
Closing my eyes, I pressed my head against the door, trying to wrap my mind around what had happened. Fiona was pregnant. She’d been part of the pack for less than a week, and she was pregnant.
It was not enough time to start showing, not even enough to register on a pregnancy test, but I didn’t doubt Oliver’s gift or his abili
