Aria’s POV
With slow, tired steps, I made my way back to Mom’s room.
She looked at me with concern the moment I entered. “Did you tell Orion?”
I nodded.
Mom’s frown deepened. I knew she was worried—not just about me but also about her grandchild. Earlier, I had felt a little dizzy, and she had immediately forbidden me from driving. I wanted to argue that I was fine, but I knew better than to fight against Mom’s instincts. When it came to her family, she was fiercely protective.
I curled up on the bed, sighing as exhaustion settled over me. Just as I was about to drift off, the door creaked open, and Dad walked in with a playful grin.
“You need to move to another room, princess,” he announced, folding his arms. “I want my mate all to myself tonight.”
I rolled my eyes, unable to stop
