Ethan
Twins. Fiona is going to have two babies, and I can’t stop thinking about the little blurry image in my pocket. I want to take it out and look at it again, but I force myself to keep my composure. She’s upstairs resting while I’m down here, alone.
“Are you alright, Alpha?”
Well, I’m not exactly alone. I’m just not with my mate.
“I’m fine,” I tell Ryan as I turn to look at him and the Gammas charged with protecting Fiona. “Things are going to get busy around here over the next few weeks, and I need each of you to be prepared. There’s been a development.”
Fiona and I agreed that we should keep the news about the twins and the upcoming wedding quiet for now, unless someone absolutely needs to know. We don’t want anyone to think they have more reasons to attack her.
Still, each
