Brooke chuckled, but suddenly her expression turned serious. "Indie, I need some advice."

Indianna smiled and led Brooke to the steps that led up to the front of the pack house and sat down. "I know what you're going to ask about," she said and gently rubbed her stomach. She was getting even bigger. Greyson's return had rapidly sped up the growth of her babies.

"I'm scared," Brooke breathed.

"I know," Indianna nodded. "I know exactly how you're feeling."

"I want this," Brooke said. "I really do, but I don't. Not now. Not when our lives are like this."

"It won't be like this. We're going to fix this. For...