Arabella's POV
The steam caressed my salty skin as I stepped into the warm shower. My limbs ached in response to the hot water scalding down my body. I relaxed into the soothing heat, tilting my head back to allow the water to rinse through my dishevelled hair. The gravity of what had happened lately not fully hitting me, my mind not wanting to allow the thoughts in. I was too happy in this moment, entirely content with myself for the first time in a very long time.
My hand flickered towards my stomach as a smile tugged at my lips, the life growing within me a constant reminder of a relentless love that burned in my soul for my mate. A love that consumed me entirely. I wondered what she would be, what she would look like, and how she would perceive her world before it hit me.
She...
