Adira
The days were tranquil, everyone was happy and seemed content. The pack was flourishing and the cherry on top was that; Wyatt and Azriel were talking without growls or death threats. However, my heart was still heavy, a war was coming and everyone knew, yet no one wanted to talk or think about it.
Wyatt assured me that we would win, but I knew our people would still die, our warriors who swore to defend this pack. My phone rang and I answered it:
" Hey Monique," I smiled, getting out of Wyatt's arms and standing by the window.
" Hi, beautiful. Guess what?"
" Um, you're pregnant?" I teased, knowing how much she was scared of that.
" Back to the sender," she shouted, and I laughed.
" I receive,"
"Desmond proposed marriage to me," she said. I was stunned. I didn't know wha
