‘Ally what are you doing?’ Archer sighed as the twenty six year old, heavily pregnant she wolf waddled past him carrying a large bassinet full of baby clothes toward him.
Taking it from her arms, he glowered at her as she peeked up at him sheepishly, ‘Kara and Carmela had some baby clothes left over from their pups that they gave me, and Lucia said I could have Barclay’s old bassinet’ she replied as she rubbed her stomach.
The warrior rolled his eyes as he turned to walk back toward her room, carrying the heavy load for her. ‘I wish you would have called me, I would have come and got them for you’ he grumbled, ‘Colne is going to lose his mind if he finds you doing this, do you remember last time?’ he added pointedly.
Alyona smiled sheepishly, ‘in all fairness uncle, Callie was our first
