Five Months Later
Drake POV
"I swear to the goddess Drake if you don't let me walk to the bathroom I'm going to go Red Wolf on your a**." I fight the smile that threatens to spread across my face at my feisty queen. "Bethany said bedrest, sweetheart. I'm just following the doctor's orders." "I love you for it, Drake, but Bethany said the pups would be fine if I went into labor. The only reason she was pushing the bedrest is because I was over doing it, and she was forcing me to rest. I can pee by myself," Lily says.
She presses a kiss on my lips before she stands waddling to the bathroom. I fight the urge to follow her. Instead, I head into the kitchen to make lunch for us. I love these moments just doing ordinary things. Our lives are always so busy with tribal visits and royal duties
