Desiree's POV “Pregnant?” I utter out the word like I don't hear what she just says because she has got to be kidding me. The word ‘pregnant’ hangs in the air between me and Luna Lyra like it's something soft and harmless. Like it's just a normal thing to do even between mates that don't feel a thing about them, only resentment. To me, pregnancy right now with a man named Gillian is only dangerous for me right now. Lyra smiles warmly, one of her hands resting unconsciously over her stomach, a gesture so natural, so tender, that I finally noticed the curve under her burgundy gown. “I'm three months,” she said quietly, almost glowing with a beautiful proud smile. “the moment we announced it, everything shifted. The elders, the alliances…it secured things in a way nothing else can and of course, it brings out that joy in your household. Trust me, Alpha Gillian will even love you more. “Love me more? The word makes something cold inside of me curl in my stomach. I beg your pardon,
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