I am sitting at a desk reviewing the updated list. Celine was helping by doing nothing but watching. She keeps furrowing her eyebrows. Opening her mouth to talk and closing it. It was distracting and got on my nerves. “Just spit it out. I have work to do.”
She looks stunned for a moment and eventually sighs “I am a witch.”
“NO! I never noticed!” I say sarcastically
She rolls her eyes “Bella if Remy and I have a boy could he be your son's Beta. Even with a witch for a mother?”
I watched her for a moment. “Celine? Are you pregnant?” She gave a nod which caused me to squeal. I jump up and hug her. Well tried to. She just stayed stiff as a board. Her arms at her side. “Of course he would be the Beta unless Caiden has another son. Being a witch isn’t a curse here Celine. You’re family.”
