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After posting the last dance video that explained I was quitting social media I took a deep breath before exhaling. This was a start of a new official life that I was willing to begin. I wanted to be the Luna of this pack and I wanted to live the rest of my life beside Grayson. 

I put the phone down on the night stand face down, looking over at him. I reached my hand over and ran my fingers through his hair. He grumbled and opened his eyes, looking up at me before sitting up. I watched the sheet fall off his bare chest as he grabbed my hand and then my waist, pulling me into his lap. I wrapped my arms around his neck, silently looking all over his face.

"You're so perfect." He whispered, his breath fanning my face. A smile grazed onto my lips and I rested my head on his chest.

"We completed the mating bond last night." I stated as his hand started playing with my hair.

"We did." We stayed silent after that. The sun from the window showed all the dust in the air, the light hitting a certain spot of the room. "I'm going to get some work done if that's okay? We can do something after lunch." I lifted my head off his chest and nodded.

"Okay. I'll find something to do without you." I crawled off him and grabbed a sweater hanging on a chair, slipping it on.

"Well that makes me feel left out."

"It's called you have alpha duties, mister 'I have to follow my mate around to make sure she keeps eating regularly.'" I grabbed some Nike shorts that were nearby and put them on over my underwear. After Grayson nearly found me vomiting up food we got me a nutritionist that helped me set up an eating schedule and what to eat during those times. I also see a therapist every Thursday night now and it's been helping.

"It's called being worried about my fragile mate."

"I'll be with Charity, she knows my schedule now, too." 

"What if she misses something and forgets the right stuff." He got up and pulled a shirt over his head.

"You're acting like you're the only one with it memorized. Plus the therapist sent it to all of you, if she doesn't remember then someone else will." I threw his pants at him which he caught.

"Right, just don't forget breakfast." 

"Yeah yeah, just go do what you're supposed to, Alpha Hayes." He walked over and held my hips.

"I like when you call me by my title." He growled at me like an animal and I scoffed.

"You're such a dog." I stood on my tip toes and planted a kiss on his lips. "I'll see you after lunch." 

"Don't forget breakfast!" He called after leaving the room. I sighed before slipping socks on and running down the stairs with a pep in my step. When I got in the kitchen there were pancakes and bacon sitting around. I grabbed a plate and two pancakes, stealing three pieces of bacon off the plate stacked with them. I started spreading butter when Charity returned and started putting away ingredients.

"How's Caiden? Still hate me?" I asked before eating a piece of bacon.

"He doesn't hate you, just not your favorite one in the house."

"Well duh, you live here." I rolled my eyes at her with my mouth full.

"You're disgusting." Charity picked up a rag and threw it at me. I cringed when I felt how damp it was and threw it aside on the counter.

"So rude, I don't know why I haven't hired a hit-man on you yet."

"Because you love meeeee."

"Is it opposite day?" She sighed, giving up on me. After swallowing the first pancake I started to feel nauseous and quickly set down my utensils. When the feeling didn't go away I grabbed the closest glass and took sips, but that only seemed to trigger it because the next thing I knew I was up and running to the closest bathroom. Without much thought I hurled into the toilet, holding onto my own hair. After finishing I groaned and flushed, leaning my head against the tub. Charity came in and crossed her arms at me.

"What the hell, Regan? Why'd you puke it up, I thought you were doing so good." 

"I-I didn't do it. I was eating and then I felt nauseous and had to throw up. I don't know what it is." Charity tilted her head and looked at me. "Truthfully." 

"No..." Charity's eyes went wide and she looked at the tile.

"What?"

"Did you have sex recently?"

"Wha-what does that have to do with this?" My cheeks flushed and I stood up.

"You could be pregnant, morning sickness and vomiting?" My face went white and I stared at her with wide eyes.

"B-but symptoms start after maybe four weeks?"

"It's different with werewolves, Regan. Caiden explained this stuff to me."

"B-but-"

"Take a test, it could all be for no reason and just out of randomness you vomited." I took a deep breath and nodded.

"You're totally right, let's just make sure first." 

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I stared down at the stick in front of me, my hands fidgeting but my body motionless. Without thinking I got up and moved down the hall, finding his office ad walking in. I walked up to his desk where he looked up at me with confused eyes.

"Regan? Is something wrong?" Without saying anything I threw the pregnancy test on his desk in front of him. He looked down at it and looked back up at me with wide eyes, then down at my stomach. I smiled when he did, watching as he ran around his desk and picked me up, twirling me around as I squealed.

"I can't believe it, Regan!" He brought me down and I kissed him once.

"For a minute I thought you were going to tell me to abort it." I laughed and he held my face.

"Screw work, we're throwing a party. Oh my god, we're having a baby. Holy fuck, we need to get a room ready, we need to watch your eating even closer and we'll need to start-"

"Grayson," I laughed and ran my hand through his hair. "One step at a time, okay? We're having a baby. Let's just celebrate that first." He smiled and picked me up again for me to wrap my legs around his waist. 

"Oh we'll be celebrating alright. Let's get people over here now to start."

"Perfect."

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