THE ALPHA KING'S CLAIM
A female thing, perhaps?
“Exactly,” Queen Adna confirmed, exchanging the same gravitating gaze.
I continued to listen, maybe and hopefully they’d fill me in what I missed out.
“I am going to three months, auntie,” Serena expressed, placing a palm on her stomach. With her words, I finally picked up the cause of their concern.
“But your belly is still small,” I interjected, placing a hand too on the hardly noticeable bump. “Does that mean she’s following the werewolf way of pregnancy?”