Cathy was bent over the toilet, losing her breakfast down it. She felt miserable. Caleb stormed in. 'Are you okay? What can I do to make it better?'. She tried to answer, but had to lean over again. When her stomach felt a bit more stable, she closed the lid and flushed the toilet. 'I must have eaten something wrong' she said, as he pulled her up. 'Uhm, about that, you know that shifters have advanced senses. So it isn't something you ate, love. You are pregnant' he said, rubbing his hand over the back of his neck nervously. She was brushing her teeth, but stopped like she was frozen in time. Then she finished and rinsed her mouth out. 'Are you sure?' she asked. He grinned, 'Oh I am dead certain'.
He went with her to the clinic, as she wanted to see with her own eyes, before she would all
