Grace's POV
James junior was currently being carried by Grace's mate will James stood talking to him.
"So-"
"Aww look at our mates" she cooed at our mates communicating.
"Grace. Shut up. You know what I'm going to ask you" I said.
"Ugh shit. Yes he marked me why ask when you can smell it" I grinned evilly.
"And the heat?" I asked inquisitively.
"It went well and I'm not pregnant yet" she looked me in the eye and then dropped her gaze to her stomach.
Werewolf hearing is good so she didn't say out loud but I understand she was saying that she was pregnant.
I grinned happily. "Have they made contact?" I asked about our parents.
"No and I hope they keep it that way because I really don't want to be anywhere near them"
A few second later and James walked in holding his wailing son. I took the baby from his arms and he kissed my cheek earning a blush and a grin from me.
I love the way things are now and I hope to keep it this way for a very long time.
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The Alpha's Omega
WerewolfOne Alpha, One Omega Quite the wrong mate yet it seems so right. There just no telling what can go down when an Alpha gets and Omega as a mate. Grace's fate as a Luna lies in the hands of the elders must I include her mother?
