Divorced Luna: Carrying The Alpha's King Baby
My heart lurched.
Kael, Nyx whimpered.
"The exile's down," Darius reported, shifting to human form. His chest bore fresh claw marks, but he was grinning. "Put up a good fight but he's not getting back up." He noticed their strange postures, their focused attention on me. "What's going on?"
"She's pregnant," Marcus said flatly.
Darius's eyebrows shot up. Then a slow, vicious smile spread across his face. "Well, isn't that interesting. Alpha Julian will want to know immediately. He'll probably throw a festival. The barren Luna finally fulfilled her purpose."