Imprint: Tank's POV
"Do you know what he wants?" Charnay asked me as I paced back and forth. "What did he say? Will he let you back in? What are you going to tell him? Will you guys-?"
"OH MY f*****g GOD, CHARNAY!" I shouted.
She was getting on my last nerves and we was only together for a month. For some reason, my wolf was losing interest and I could not understand why it was. I placed my hands behind my head and took a deep breath in and out. I turned to Charnay, who was just fiddling with her fingers while sitting on our bed. Her hand moved to her big belly and I sighed.
"I'm sorry." I told her. "You were bombarding me with so many questions, Charnay."
I stopped pacing and took a seat on bed next to her. She just kep
