AVA’s POV
For the first time, in a long time I woke up in the morning with a peace of mind. Without waking up screaming in the middle of the night. I felt so relieved not only for myself but for my unborn child.
I did not need any more unwanted stress. I began to sit up in the bed I slept in last night. It took me a moment to remember that I stayed at Elijah’s house. Then it hit me: Elijah knows that I am a werewolf.
I raced out of bed and headed down stairs. Then my nose interrupted my train of thought with the aroma of food. When I made it downstairs and turned the corner I was in disbelief. Elijah was in the kitchen making breakfast without a shirt on.
I don’t think my hormones can take something like that. I thought as I cleared my thoughts as I entered the doorway.
“Good morn
