Yes, I’d made a mistake. I’d knotted her, which you just didn’t do to someone who wasn’t your mate. But I’d tried to pull back, and she hadn’t let me. And yes, she was pissed when the assistant from the clinic had come to the door to get her for Shay, and she was stuck. But that was like… fifteen minutes.
Was that enough to hate me so much she’d tell me the baby wasn’t mine? Was she trying to get rid of me?
“Earth to G, Earth to G.” Dirge waved his fork, a hunk of bitten sausage still stuck to the end of it.
“You eat like you’re still feral,” I sniped, even though it was petty.
He just laughed and swallowed the sausage whole. “My brother’s been telling me that for years. So, what are you waiting for? Go talk to her. You’re having a baby, and you’re clearly not in the mood to talk pack
