“You knew?” Emily asked Yvonne in shock and she smiled.
“Of course, I knew, sweet child,”
“Why didn’t you say anything?” Emily questioned her as she paced the living room. Graham was sitting in his rocking chair, reading the newspaper and Yvonne was seated across from him on the sofa.
“At some point, you would’ve found out. Didn’t your wolf mention it?”
“I did,” her wolf answered, and Emily growled.
“No, you didn’t, she didn’t,”
“Did too! You are just stubborn and didn’t listen to me,” her wolf argued. Emily sat down next to Yvonne in a huff. Pregnant. She was carrying Carl’s pup. Emily couldn’t believe it. She had been worried about him possibly rejecting her and now she was carrying his pup. This was a total nightmare. She had made a joke with Ashley and come straight to Yvonne.
