12: Boy

EDEN

Somehow, I’d been able to keep track of the days, so I knew today was Friday. The day before the wedding.

Rather, the day before my life got completely ruined.

The ride to this pack took a few days since it was at the far end of the state due to disputes regarding the borders between werewolves and Lycans.

Initially, I didn’t know where I was being taken to until the lady said that I didn’t have to look so scared here because I was in the pack of the Lycan King.

We arrived at night so I didn’t get the chance to properly see anything or anybody. She just put me in this room and asked me to tell the guards at the door if I needed something or if I wanted to see her.

This room was huge. I had my own very soft bed, my own bathroom and windows. I’d also been eating very well and not just scraps. I didn’t know if it was because I was pregnant or because I was pregnant for the King.

If that made any sense.

The night I arrived, I slept on the floor, thinking that the bed was reserved for