Nalya
There was a lurch in my chest when Juliana kissed my mate. Rhaegar pulled away from her, and his eyes instantly found mine. I crossed my arms against my chest, watching him. Juliana cupped his face, seemingly confused at his action. I felt rage course through me. I wanted to yank her hands away from my mate and shout he was mine. Her eyes followed me, and she gasped.
" Nalya?" she walked towards me. I frowned at her smile. This woman never liked me, and now she was smiling as if happy to see me. I wasn't buying it.
" Now, who knocked you up,"
I covered my belly with my cardigan. When I didn't answer, her eyes flashed, and she looked at Rhaegar.
" Why is she in the pack?" she snapped.
" Juliana, I've been trying to get in touch with you. Why haven't you been answering?" Rha
