Sophia’s POV

.

I lazily opened my eyes and shut them quickly because of the light. I blinked my eyes a couple of times, adjusting my eyes as per the light, and looked around only to find Brandon, Dad, and Martha playing with the baby.

Baby?

I touched my baby bump and realized that the baby they were holding was my baby. I recalled how the hell I reached this position, and after a while, I remembered the memories of the festivals in the society, werewolves attack, dad, killing that werewolf, then leaving from there in a cab, and then the blood.

Shit!

Thank god my baby was fine, or...