Jasmine's POV
The days were getting colder. Leaves turned orange and red. Fall was here. It had been two months since we found out about Cedric and his pack. Two months of planning and worrying.
But it wasn't all bad. My baby bump was growing. I could see it now when I looked in the mirror. Mason loved to touch it. Every morning, he kissed my forehead and said hello to the baby. Slowly, I was starting to see the kind of father he wanted to be, even though the child was not his own.
Today was a big day. Mason called a pack meeting. He wanted me to speak to everyone. While I felt nervous, I 'd learnt more about the pack and being queen. I knew what was expected of me. Queen Amelia and I hadn't gotten along the way I'd hopped. She was awfully angry at me about something. Every week, they
