Alpha Tyson’s POV.
Stepping into my room, I let the door close behind me with a soft click, the sound echoing like a hammer inside my head.
I was stressed but more than anything, my thoughts were tangled, a spiraling ball of confusion and denial, after what I had just heard from Sandra.
It wasn’t possible.
No! It couldn’t be possible.
The timeline didn't add up, and everything in me screamed that she had to be lying. Maybe she had an affair and was trying to pin this on me because the Sandra I knew had always been straightforward, almost to a fault.
If something affected her, she would tell immediately. Even if it wasn't verbally, she would mention it with her action. There was no doubt that she would have made it clear.
Very clear.
If she had known she was pregnant, she would
