ISABELLA
I stared at my best friend as if she had three heads. I couldn't believe what she just told me.
"Zira, I don't know about this. This could get you into some serious trouble. I can't believe you can just say it like it's no big deal."
Zira sighed. "I know it's serious, Isa, but I've thought about this a lot. Isaiah has Alaia, his mate. She can give him as many babies as he wants. On the other hand, I may not have that chance if I go through with this. I had plans, Isa. Plans that didn't include a baby."
I shook my head, trying to really listen to what she was saying. I knew the odds of her surviving were slim, but this was extreme. Abortions weren't a thing in the werewolf community. She-wolves were more desperate to have babies and even more desperate to bring them to term
