Melissa (Gabriella’s Pov)
I woke up without the familiar knocking from Alpha Farrell.
“Is he tired of me already?” I said as I stood from my bed, walking to the bathroom to wash my face. Looks like nature had done its best to relieve me of my stress; I thought as I threw a smile at my reflection in the mirror.
I was almost four months gone and could feel the movements in my stomach. Lyra had gone from worry to excitement, feeling another life, rather, two lives as she knew what dwelt inside me.
“I’m coming,” I said excitedly as I heard a knock on my door. Although I knew he came every morning with a cup of coffee; it never dulled the feeling.
I rushed to the door, tying my hair along the way. The door opened to show me another sight, with my excitement dying down like burning embers
