Emma's Pov
I could feel my heart racing as I sat in the pack doctor's office. Ellen, our park doctor, smiled warmly at me, but I could sense something more behind that smile.
My stomach was a bundle of nerves, and the longer the silence stretched, the more uneasy I became.
Finally, Ellen spoke, her voice gentle but filled with excitement. "Congratulations, Luna, you’re four months pregnant."
My heart skipped a beat. Pregnant? The word echoed in my head, but I didn’t know how to feel.
A rush of emotions surged through me—fear, confusion, and a strange sense of hope. This wasn’t my first pregnancy, after all.
It was my third. But none of the previous ones had survived because of my father.
He had always made sure I ended them before they had a chance. I shivered at the memory, the
