DAISY'S POV

I was sitting in the safe room that Noah had made for me when I felt something terrible happening. My chest started hurting and my hands began shaking. Something was very wrong with Noah. I could feel it through our mate bond.

"Luna Daisy, are you okay?" asked Jenny, one of the pack women guarding me. "You look very pale."

"It's Noah," I whispered, holding my chest. "He's in danger. I can feel it."

"The Alpha is strong," Jenny said gently. "He can take care of himself. You need to stay calm for your baby."

But I couldn't stay calm. Something inside me was getting stronger and stronger....