Riggs POV
**Six Months Later**
If someone had told me a year ago that this would be my life, I would’ve told them to go f**k themselves.
Or punched them.
Depends on the day.
Back then, the idea of belonging, a home, a pack, a future… was a joke I didn’t have the patience to laugh at.
And a family?
Forget it.
But now?
Now I was standing in the backyard of the Savage Pack’s Gamma house, my house,
with two women who carried half my soul each…and a s**t ton of pregnancy hormones.
Rachele waddled out of the kitchen like a tiny angry goddess ready to curse my bloodline, one hand on the small of her back, the other stroking her belly like she was comforting a small planet.
Rebecca followed right behind her, holding a bowl of strawberries like an offering to the Moon Goddess. I tried t
