VALERIE’S POV.
A week had passed since the doctor revealed to Mark that I was expecting. Since then, Mark had transformed into the epitome of sweetness and care, ensuring I had everything he thought I needed. I had also taken on the role of a pregnant woman, trying to act as they usually do. Sometimes, I feared that I might over-act my character, but Mark didn't seem to care. He proudly shared the news with anyone who cared to listen, excited about the prospect of becoming a father soon.
I made sure to stay away from trouble as much as possible and slept a little longer. However today I had gotten sick of my monotonous routine: waking late, bathing in warmth, dining on natural fare, and leisurely wandering the pack house. I craved something different. So I dressed and requested to speak
