Allysia’s POV
I need a bigger bed. I’m a tiny woman a California king should fit me and my husband just fine. Still felt weird to me, husband. It has been about a month since we got married in our backyard. Which is about four months baby time. Every is so kind to me but this pregnancy is hard. There is a lot me and Joey are dealing with that we don’t tell people.
We put on a brave face, but I hate being pregnant. I know, it’s a magical thing. I hate it though. I’m not in control of my own body. I feel like I’m the size of a house. Everyone wants to touch my belly. Even people that hate me they can’t help but touch my belly and ask how I feel to be carrying the next greatest alpha of our time.
Joey has asked pack to stop coming up to me
