SEBASTIAN POV
My wolf was on edge. He didn’t like how we responded to Ivy in the hospital, but he needed to understand that we all had a part to play.
I spent hours in the hospital by Elle’s side, and she was perfectly fine. Just whinier than typical. It was starting to grate on me, but there wasn’t much I could do about it now, especially when she was pregnant.
Once the doctor examined both Elle and the pup, we were given the go-ahead to leave, and I drove Elle back myself. Despite her trying to spark a conversation, my thoughts were elsewhere.
My mind kept replaying the image of Ivy’s expression when I rushed over and carried Elle away. My wolf was scratching at the surface. He wanted us to go to her and explain before things escalated again. I hate that she felt as though she was
