` Gemma POV
My mind is still reeling at the thought of being pregnant. The thought of a little girl with my eyes and Alfonso's nose growing in my womb seems surreal. Alfonso is vibrating with excitement as he practically drags me to the infirmary. "Alfonso, slow down. My legs aren't as long as yours. The pup isn't going anywhere." He stops quickly, scooping me up into his arms without warning. "Say it again" he says. The happiness in his eyes would rival any pup on Christmas morning.
"The pup isn't going anywhere." He presses a quick kiss on my lips before he starts to walk again. "Alfonso, I can walk. I just needed you to slow down." "Better get used to being pampered, my queen. Maybe I'll start carrying you everywhere we go," he says. I growl and he laughs. When we reach the door of t
