The drive back to Alpha Evon’s mansion was quiet. My mind was still whirling from everything that had happened today, from the visit to the Pack's house to the long ride back with Andrea and Lia. We hadn’t said much, though I could tell they were tired, much more so than me. I thought it was cute, how we all seemed to be worn out at the same time—except for me, of course. I mean, I was carrying the baby. Shouldn’t I be the one who’s completely wiped out?
As we pulled into the driveway, Andrea yawned and stretched in her seat, glancing at Lia with a tired smile. “I’m heading straight to bed,” she muttered, already unbuckling her seatbelt. “This day’s been too long for me. My bones are broken for real.”
Lia nodded in agreement. “Same here. My feet are killing me.”
I watched them both shuf
