(Julia’s POV)
As the days went by, I continued to struggle with whether or not I should tell Ronan the truth. I ran through a dozen different scenarios in my mind, wondering if maybe I could tell him part of the truth, or if it would just be better to get everything off of my chest.
Even with everything else going on in my life, this topic still managed to consume my thoughts. With every kindness Ronan showed me, every display of respect for my mind and talents, I grew more and more convinced I should reveal all to the Alpha.
One night, I couldn’t get to sleep. I tossed and turned, unsettled by Ronan’s absence. I had gone to bed early tonight, feeling fatigued from the baby’s kicking, and Ronan had told me he would be right behind me, as soon as he finished some work.
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