Emily
After the meeting with Logan's father, time has flown right on by like a whirlwind and has left me with a perpetual feeling of whiplash and uncertainty. His family has been handling everything involving the wedding, his stepmother, taking over the role as the wedding planner while I focus on my own pack, appointing a temporary alpha in my place as I take this next step in my life.
A certain anxiety has weighed me down these past couple of weeks, though. While my stomach has remained flat and uneasy, there is one thing that is hanging over my head, ready to ruin everything that I have built with Logan in this past year.
I am pregnant.
I took a test a couple of weeks ago, the pink positive sign burning into my eyes, forever stained in my memory. I have yet to tell Logan of this, un
