Five weeks. The doctor confirmed that I was indeed pregnant.

"Congratulations, you are carrying the next Alpha." She beamed at me and I managed a weak smile in return.

What if it wasn't an alpha but an omega?

"Are they healthy?" Valens asked the doctor.

I wished he was physically present but he couldn't get a flight even after he travelled to the next airport. I wanted to wait for him but he insisted I saw a doctor as soon as possible. He was paranoid something drastic would happen to the baby if I didn't see the doctor. Or maybe he wanted to be sure the pregnancy tests hadn't glitched....