Sienna’s POV
I hadn’t slept a wink the entire night, my eyes dry as I stared at the ceiling the next morning. Alaric had disappeared after the pregnancy thing, obviously upset, and I hadn’t seen him the rest of the evening.
After the King had spoken, Lucius and I had come back to the Alpha house, rather silently, and it felt more awkward than I’d have liked.
We hadn’t talked about anything else, even though it was starting to bottle up inside me again. For a moment, things seemed to be looking up, but Alaric noticing the baby ruined everything.
Why had I told him the baby belonged to Lucius? Why would I do something like that?
What was my problem? I just kept messing things up for myself in an endless cycle, just when it was starting to get better. A lot like Alaric
