Lucas and I went downstairs for breakfast after showering together. Rose and Lucien were already at the table, eating.
I took a seat across from Lucien, and Lucas sat beside me. My body felt a bit sore, but luckily, morning sickness wasn’t here to make things worse just yet.
“Wow, Ester! I’m beyond happy to see you alive!” Lucien exclaimed.
“Of course, I’m alive!” I rolled my eyes. What was he implying?
“With all those moans and screams this morning, and I even heard a wolf growl, I thought Lucas had devoured you!” he teased, smirking.
Oh my god, was I really that loud, or was it just his sharp werewolf hearing? Embarrassed, I gathered my hair to cover my blushing face. Lucas was no help; he just kept eating as if Lucien had commented on a neighbor painting their house purple. Rose gi
