Rebecca's P.O.V.
"She's ok, are you sure?"
Frankie asks the doctor for like the billionth time and I throw my head back against the pillow as I try not to laugh.
Fuck me.
A girl can't even pass out from exhaustion now without her husband acting all worried and concerned for her.
"You're his wife and you're pregnant with his baby, Becky, of course, he's going to be worried about you both"
"I know, Lucy, I'm just joking"
I love my wolf but she's not exactly the brightest when it comes to humour or jokes.
"Yes, I am, you're just not as funny as you think you are, Rebecca"
Whatever.
"Your wife is perfectly fine and so is your child, if you'd like then we can do an ultrasound so you can see for yourself, alpha"
"Yes, please"
Frankie said without any hesitation and this time I couldn
