Olivia POV
The soft morning light struggles to slip its way through the window.
It was still cold and slightly dark outside, hours away from when the sun would finally be out. This was the perfect time; I usually let my wolf out for a run in the pack woods, but since I'm pregnant, I can't anymore.
Going through a full transformer would harm my baby.
But a slight jog around the pack was healthy and safe for me. No more heavy exercises.
I got ready and stretched my limbs in an attempt to loosen my tense muscles and then jogged out of the room.
My feet halt at the angry, loud growl coming from downstairs.
Hunter was downstairs, fully dressed, with his hair perfectly combed back.
He stood in silence as his father yelled at him.
Just like Hunter, Mr. John was fully
