Cat's POV
I snuggled in closer, resting my head under his chin, and for a while, just sat there listening to his heartbeat. I didn’t know when I was going to hear it again if that call was anything to go by, Luka was going to go away for some time.
“Are you OK?” Luka asked, rubbing my back in that ‘random circles’-thing he did, that always seemed to soothe me. I nodded, but we both knew it was a little white lie. It had been nearly two weeks since our little ‘accident’ and well…
“Morning sickness should really be called ‘any time of the day’-sickness,” I sighed, hating that I couldn’t even go near the kitchen without getting sick. Greg’s pill didn’t work and already a week later, Luka’s wolf had happily announced that I was pregnant. How he knew however was another question. And when Lu
