The midnight breeze made the entire place chilly and cold. Rebecca lay on the bed, not sleeping, just staring at the walls.

When the shower stopped running, she knew Alpha Luciano was done bathing. He entered the room with a towel tied around his waist, water droplets falling from his body.

He moved to his wardrobe, put on his boxers, and headed to the bed.

“You're not asleep,” he said, and Rebecca turned to face him.

“I can't... I feel a bit uncomfortable,” she replied and exhaled deeply. Luciano placed his hands on her belly, and she smiled warmly.

“I hope it's a boy. See him run around the house...