Frankie
“I think you are pregnant,” Clayton says to me.
I don’t know what to say as I just stare at him. ‘How the hell could he possibly know that before I do?’ I mumble to myself.
‘He isn’t wrong,’ Hazel responds.
‘What the hell, Hazel? Are you saying that I am pregnant?’ I snarl at my wolf.
‘That is exactly what I am saying,’ She huffs.
“Why the hell does everyone know that before I do?” I throw my hands up, and Clayton gives me a confused expression. “Apparently, Hazel knows too,” I fold my arms.
“Your wolf knows?” He asks with confusion, and I can’t help but laugh.
“I guess,” I grumble and sigh. “Mrs. Wang told you?” I ask, and he nods.
“She turns into a big golden dragon too,” He chuckles.
I lean against him and place my hand on his chest. “Pretty neat, huh? I have only seen
