Yorick
I can feel that Cyra wants to take the lead, so I sit back.
“When Alpha Stellan came to the Academy to force his mark on me, he made a comment about putting a pup in me at the same time,” she begins and Dr. Walker snorts.
“Well, that would have been impossible. You are on birth control. I thought he knew that.”
“He said he replaced it with a placebo,” she says.
“Impossible, I did the injections. How could he have ... son of a b***h,” he snarls, standing up. I’m up and standing between him and my mother and mate in an instant.
He jolts, looking at me, then looking behind me. “You think I did it?” he asks.
“Did you?” I growl.
He scrubs his face with his hands. “We’ve had an influx of unwanted pregnancies in the pack lately. I’ve been trying to figure out why it keeps happening
