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***WET GREEN PACK***

*DACIANA’S POV*

I gulped down nothing, my throat tunnel closing against each other roughly because of it dryness that seemed to cool down my the saliva that ran through. A small groan escaped my lips and I darted my eyes to the side, the translucent glass, my eyelids straining to get the perfect sharpness of the Pack members that were passing by. It was just 4am but everyone was up working, they were probably the farmers or warriors.

I turned my face back to the wall in front of me and sighed out tiredly, moving my hand to the edge of the bed, I gripped unto the wood tightly and tried to stand up but it was futile. “ah.” I shrieked out in pain and my eyes lowered to protruded tummy which was now twenty inches up, well, that was what the Pack nurse told me the last time she came to check on me. And oh Lord, the baby kicked real hard this time.

Succeeding on gripping the bed’s wood tightly without my hand slipping out, I finally stood up, place my hand on the glass