(Tiernan’s P.O.V)
Siobhan was beautiful, dressed in gold and black, and looked like a Goddess damn snack. After we grasped hands and built that pack connection for her, I kissed her as if my life depended on it, and that’s when I smelled it…the subtle change in her scent. Her wildflower and honeysuckle scent had a hint of something else; cinnamon.
She’s pregnant! Our mate is pregnant with our pup! Steele roars out, strutting around in the back of my mind.
I don’t think she knows. She hasn’t said anything about feeling any type of nausea or anything like that.
She needs to take a test, now. Before we go to the reception.
How did we not realize the change this morning?
Because you were too busy getting your dick wet and Tala was being a tease to me.
Makes sense.
We walk down the dais, hand-in-hand, making our way back up the aisle and into the packhouse. I pull her up towards our bedroom, and she gives me a puzzled look.