Adira
The days were tranquil, everyone was happy and seemed content. The pack was flourishing and the cherry on top is that; Wyatt and Azriel were talking without growls or death threats. However, my heart was still heavy, a war was coming and everyone knew yet no one wanted to talk or think about it.
Wyatt assured me that we will win but I knew our people will still die, our warriors who swore to defend this pack. My phone rang and I answered it;
"Hey Monique," I smiled, getting out of Wyatt's arms and standing by the window.
"Hi, beautiful. Guess what?"
"Um, you're pregnant?" I teased, knowing how much she is scared of that.
"Back to the sender," she shouted and I laughed.
"I receive,"
"Anywhere, Desmond proposed marriage to me," she said and I was stunned, I didn't know what to do. My mind went to Eva, if he broke up with her, was she alright?
"Wow,"