Logan
Emily sleeps soundly beside me in bed. After our dinner and conversation about the witch that Daniel has recommended to us, she claimed that she was tired once again and needed more sleep. I obviously have no idea what it is like to be pregnant or to carry a baby, so I fully believed her and helped her to bed. She knocked out in less than an hour, drifting to sleep as I went into depths about the contract that was broken between my pack and the Belova’s.
She looks so beautiful beside me. Even in sleep, she has utterly captivated, my body and soul, making me fall, even more in love with her without her doing a thing. In the back of my mind, though, it feels as if she is still holding something back for me, but I know not to press it during these delicate times in our lives.
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