The closer we came to the end of the pregnancy, the less brave I became. Somehow, Sienna became calmer with every passing day, which made absolutely no sense. The woman carrying a baby the size of a watermelon inside her was perfectly composed, while I was one small complaint away from calling Marianne, the council, and probably the Moon Goddess herself. According to my mate, I had become dramatic. According to me, I had become prepared. Unfortunately, the entire pack agreed with her.Traitors.By the eighth month, our son had already developed a strong personality. He kicked during council meetings, stretched whenever Sienna tried to sleep, and seemed to have perfect timing whenever I attempted to speak to him through her stomach. Kane insisted his brother was practicing martial arts, Selena claimed he was dancing, and Rowan tried explaining everything spiritually until Jackson removed him from the conversation. Somehow, despite the discomfort, Sienna smiled every single time she fel
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