Donovan woke Lyra up far too early, insisting that he needed to look at more of the journals. She reluctantly agreed, which was how she found herself sitting on Megan’s couch with three journals in front of her and Donovan, nursing a cup of coffee she had grabbed at the café, along with little chocolate donut bites that would hopefully appease Megan’s constant cravings.
Megan lounged in a chair, her feet propped up on an ottoman, watching a video on her tablet while Donovan and Lyra poured through the journals.
Dr. Rockwell seems surprised by how well the pregnancy is going. He said cross-species pregnancies are incredibly difficult, but maybe I’m lucky. Maybe my kind are stronger than the werewolves realize, not that the doctor knows what I truly am. He thinks I’m just human, and someti
