“You sent for me, sire?”
“Yes, Renard.” Damian gestured to the chair in front of him. “Sit.”
“Is anything the matter, sire?”
“Yes, of course. There is a matter. I found out something very surprising today…”
“Surprising? As how?”
“Katrina… is pregnant, Renard.”
Renard’s heart leaped with feelings of joy and fear at the same time. He already knew why he was called here. He already knew the questions alpha Damian was about to ask.
“My former mistress… Katrina… is pregnant, and I have no idea who it might have been. I know it’s not me, because my mate and I have been married for almost a year and I have not since touched Katrina after that time. So, it’s definitely not me.”
“Who… who do you think it is, sire?”
Damian shrugged. “I don’t know… you tell me. I placed her in your
