It's been hell since the ambush. Nothing but training and ass kicking. And just because I'm pregnant, doesn't mean I'm not taking part in all of it. Keaton is under so much pressure, I'm surprised he hasn't exploded. Strict curfews have been put into place, creating high tensions for everyone. I look past the sparring matches taking place on the main lawn. Everyone is exhausted from the hours of exercising, it's about time to call it quits for today. I place a hand on my belly before standing. "Attention!" I announce, using my best authoritative voice. The pack stops training and turn to face me, giving me their attention. Pride swells in my chest. This is my pack. My family. "That's enough for today. You're all free to roam until curfew. Your Alpha thanks you," I smile. I'm greeted