Aurora’s POV
I paced around the room, biting down on my fingers as the panic tightly coiled in my chest. Pregnant. The word felt heavy, entirely unbelievable. But knowing I had only slept with Lucian, there was no denying it—he was the father. How could my life get even more complicated? Mate, I thought bitterly.
For a fleeting second, I thought that getting rid of the child would be the best thing. It would be easier. But the moment I touched my stomach, a wave of fierce guilt washed over me. It felt completely wrong to get rid of a baby. I would hate myself forever because, despite everything, this was still my child. My wolf stirred inside me, insisting it was our baby, so how could I even contemplate giving up on it?
My heart was racing so fast I could barely breathe. Suddenly, a sh
