The Yellowrivers' elders, as well as the council members - not many of them came. But it was enough to set the mood for the night of Elena and Ramos' mating ritual.
The sound of the guests chatting and the classical piano music that accompanied the evening sounded serene. It was romantic. It was exactly what Elena had envisioned.
She knew that Ramos would never let her down like Grey always did.
At least that was what made her have no doubts or worries about choosing Ramos as the father of the baby she was carrying.
A baby that would never know who its biological father was.
I'm sorry baby, I had to do it. I don't want you to know who your real father is. It would be better for you not to know.
Elena touched her flat stomach, she was still a few weeks pregnant, so no one would know t
