It's been almost a year since Marcus and I accepted each other as mates.
And it's also my birthday approaching. Double reason to party. I'm still not pregnant and I don't know if that's why Marcus has been acting so weird lately. Last week I propose to take a vacation on a cruise to Mexico. Cozumel Beach is near the ruins of ancient Indian culture, and I thought this new environment would let us relax from the pack business. "I'll look at that later," he replied curtly. Our s*x life also seemed to lack fire, it became a kind of satisfaction of a need. A vacation might solve that, I thought.
At present, some omega’s are decorating the house and listening to my mother-in-law's instructions. "Luna Philida, is there anything I can help with?" I offer. She ran her eyes over me from head
