End of Book 1

My continued sobbing shook her head in disbelief, like she couldn't believe the possibility she might get pregnant. I couldn’t understand why she acted like she was scared, but to ensure, I suggested to them that they go to the pack hospital first since we were still early.

“Thank you, honey! I know this is your day, but I appreciate you being with me to know about it.” Her lips quivered as she drank a lot of water. I wanted to tease her because it seemed my father ensured he would enjoy his retirement. I wasn’t aware she wasn't on menopause, perhaps because she was eighteen when she conceived me.

“I understand how anxious you are, Mom. Don’t worry because me and Dad are with you.” I sweetly replied, but when I mentioned Dad, her face turned sour, like she didn’t want to see him again. I laughed hard but the excitement rushed through my veins. I would love to see her get pregnant and take care of their baby because they never experienced those things with me.

“I--I’m scared. I feel l