“I’m gonna be a father?”
My tears keep rolling down my face as an overwhelmingly desirable emotion bundles up across my chest.
[“Yes. We’ll be parents soon.”]
I don't forget that Cloette has a huge task ahead of her - to not die while carrying my unborn pup. Still, my happiness couldn’t contain the smile that keeps bobbing up my face.
“Have you trained with your wolf?”
There’s a brief silence before she responds in an unconfident tone.
[“I haven’t met my wolf yet. But I trust that it would appear any time soon.”]
Another silence unfolds. When Cloette probably realizes my concern about her, she spins the topic around. She says,
[“Lavine, you need to be very careful with Clark.”]
I really would like to discuss more about her pregnancy, but her new revelation isn’t something to be ig
