Chapter 24: Im positive

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Brittany and Blaine ended up staying over at our pack house last night so we could get ready and leave early this morning.

I roll over, soft snores still coming from Colby, thankfully. I slip out of the bed as quietly as possible before going into the bathroom.

I look under the sink and find the extra pregnancy test that I had put under there the other day, there's no way it's going to be positive, I just tested a few days ago and they were all negative.

I pee on the stick anyway, setting it on the counter while I brush my teeth and do my skincare. My three minute buzzer lightly vibrating on the vanity so it wouldn't wake Colby up. I pick the test up, my mouth falling open in disbelief at the positive sign on the test.

Tears well up in my eyes, and I feel incredibly sick. I hear Colby groan and move on the bed and I quickly put the test back in the box and shove it under the sink before he comes in.

"Good morning." He whispers huskily, eyes still half closed.

"Morning." I rush out, praying he can't hear my heart beating a million miles a minute. I know I need to tell him, but I want to wait until we get back from this meeting. He is so stressed about it and that will only add to it, a few more hours isn't going to hurt.

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Brittany and I are in my office getting ready. I grab an inch section of her hair, curling it around the curling wand in my hand as I stand behind her, "so I have a plan."

"As per usual." She laughs, "I'm listening."

I drop the hot curl down her back, handing her the wand to hold for just a minute as I go over to my desk. I get in the bottom drawer, pulling out two Glocks and two thigh holsters and setting them on the desk top.

Her eyes widen, "Danny the boys will protect us, not to mention you're a werewolf."

"It's better to have it and not need it, than to need it and not have it." I tell her, checking the mags to make sure they were full. I hand her a pistol and a holster and she straps hers to her thigh as I do mine as well, "our secret. The boys don't need to know." I tell her before resuming curling her hair.

"Did you take that test this morning?" Her eyes looking for mine in the floor length mirror we were in front of.

"I did." I nod, avoiding her eye contact and curling another piece of her hair.

"And?" She urges.

I let go of another curl, it twirling down her back, I look up into the mirror, my chocolate brown eyes meeting hers.

"Not a word. I haven't told Colby yet." I whisper.

She pushes her hand to her mouth to suppress a squeal, her eyes glistening with unshed tears, "are you serious?!"

"Ssshhhh before one of them hear your big mouth!"

"Why didn't you tell him?" She whispers.

"I'm going to when we get back, he's just so stressed over this meeting and I don't want to add to it." I explain in a hushed whisper, curling the last piece of her hair.

I unplug the wand, standing back to admire how we look. Brittany's red dress clings to her, a slit in the side up to her thigh and the top a halter style, it's a satin material and the color against her tan skin really pops. She has diamond heels on to match, and her curls hanging down framing her face really set the look off. She has a Smokey eye and bright red lipstick to match.

My rose gold dress also clings to my body with a slit up the side, the little cuffs fall off my shoulders showing just enough skin to probably get Colby to try to persuade me to change. My hair also hangs down, long layers of brunette waves falls down my back. My cat eye makeup and nude glossy lip making my features harsher than they normally are, not to mention the black pumps adding an additional 3 inches to my height.

"We look hot." Brittany smiles in the mirror.

"We always do." I smile back at her before we hear a knock on the door. We both turn to glance over our shoulders to see shocked expressions on both of the guys.

"What's the matter wolfies? Cat got your tongues?" I tease them, catching a glimpse of Brittany's own smirk in the corner of my eye.

"I'm going to have to kill that other alpha, aren't I?" They both say, both of them glancing at each other before back to us, who just giggle in response.

We both grab our purses, I toss my lipgloss in mine and we follow the guys out to Colby's car.

"How long does it take to get there?" Brittany asks from the backseat.

"It'll be a 3 hour flight." Colby says, glancing at her in the rearview mirror.

"We're flying?" I ask, praying we really aren't because Brittany and I are strapped up like bungee jumpers.

"Private Jet. We aren't going to the airport." Colby says, sensing my anxiety but not asking why. "If you're nervous to fly, I'll keep your mind busy." He drops me a wink before turning to look back at the road.

I roll my eyes at him, "I'll survive it, but thank you for your kind and generous offer."

We all laugh before pulling up to what looks like a private airport. We hop out of the vehicle and walk our way out onto the landing strip, the pilot standing at the stairs to greet us.

"Hello Dean." Colby greets him with a firm handshake, "it's a beautiful day to fly."

"It sure is, I'll be collecting you all back at 7pm for the flight back, correct Alpha?" Dean asks.

"That is correct." Colby nods as we all board the jet.

The seats are lavish, and the private jet has everything you could imagine. Smells like money.

Colby's hand rests on the exposed skin of my thigh, "you look so beautiful."

"You don't look too shabby yourself, Mr. Salvatore." I smile at him, my eyes raking over his tight pink button down that matches my dress, casually paired with a black suit jacket and pants, and to say he looked ridiculously handsome didn't even cut it close.

"Mr. Salvatore?" He questions with raised eyebrows, "I might have you screaming that for me later." He drops a wink.

"Oh really?" I ask back with a raise of my own eyebrows, "kinky, I like it."

"Hey! Other people over here." Blaine huffs in annoyance to mine and Colby's never ending flirting. "Do you think this Alpha is going to play nice tonight?"

"He better." Colby shrugs, "I can't figure out why it was so important that the girls come."

"I don't like it." Blaine huffs again as Brittany rubs his back soothingly.

"Sounds like we will find out soon enough." I say as the Jet takes off, leaning back in my seat to watch the clouds as we come up into the sky.

**edited 🫶🏻 the girls dresses in the media

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