Their Human Mate Stella
She hated Stella, and I understood why—she cared about me.
“I don’t need a babysitter,” I reiterated.
“I know,” she responded, but her sarcasm only irritated me more. I rolled out of bed just as Harris walked in, panting but smiling.
“What’s got you smiling?” I asked.
“Grace is pregnant,” Harris said with a grin. A wave of jealousy hit me—Harris had a mate and a child on the way, while I… I forced a smile and congratulated him, assuring him that he could take some time off once the pack was back on its feet. After Harris left, I noticed Kate’s eyes on me.
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