Anne’s POV
We were back to the Darkmoon pack. Lucas stormed off to his room immediately he alighted the vehicle, leaving his blue jean jacket behind on the driver seat.
“Curse this mate-bond!” I grumbled, yanking the jacket off the seat and following after him. That must have been how he was able to find out that I was pregnant.
“Someone must have told him,” my wolf suggested, “it couldn’t have been through the mate-bond.”
“It’s the mate-bond,” I insisted. I was sure. It was a stupid thing. I’d heard several stories from some other omegas about how the mate-bond made their feelings obvious to their mates.
As soon as I curved into Lucas’ corridor, I met Mrs Yvonne coming out of his room with a basket of his laundry. Before I could greet her, she handed the basket over to me.
“Go and t
