(Mia's POV)
"Mia, is everything alright?" my father asked me once more when I didn't give him a response.
"Yes, Dad. I am at home with Mom, and you do not have to worry about anything," I replied, my voice laced with anxiousness.
"Alright. Do send my greetings to your mother. I know that you do not want to tell me what made you scared. But you are my family, and I am still connected to you and feel your troubled heart," Dad said, his voice laced with sadness, and I sighed.
How did Dad expect me to be the one to share such news with him? Although children are gifts to their families, I didn't know how Dad would handle the news, and I didn't want to trouble him.
Even Alpha David and Triple L—Mom was nervous to share the pregnancy news with them, like she suspected they might not approve
