My Unfated Mate
Inhaling sharply, she shook her head and stared at Gina with a pointed look before taking a step towards Lily.
“No, something is clearly happening and I won’t back away and leave Grant now,” she protested, although her voice came out soft.
Her hand tightened around mine as she flashed Stine an expectant glare. Was she being possessive? Territorial of me? If I didn’t feel such an ominous sensation permeating the air, I would be grinning at Angeline’s antics.
Gina swallowed hard, her heartbeat racing audibly, and beads of sweat formed on her brows. “Grant, I am pregnant. You were the only person I was in months. I know it’s quite rare that non-fated wolves can conceive, but–”
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