Gabriella
Positive.
I drop it into the sink out of pure shock.
Oh gods.
I'm pregnant.
I'm actually...?
My wolf rumbles, pleased at the news. But of course she is. This pup will be living proof of mine and Elijah's bond—our union together. What better way to celebrate the beginning of a mating bond than with a child?
"What does it say?" Raya's voice comes over my shoulder.
"I-I'm..."
She squeezes past me to look into the sink, gasping at the test. "Oh my gods! Gabriella!"
Her arms come around me instantly, hugging me tight while she bounces a little.
"Congratulations!"
I wish I could be happy too, but all I'm worrying about now is what's going to happen in my future. Will Elijah be upset? Happy? Will his pack welcome me and his unborn child without hassle? Or will I get some pus
