Diana leaned against the bathroom wall. The sound of the toilet flushing muted her ragged breathing as she tried her earnest to catch her breath. But no matter how she tried to, it was always futile. She could never get used to her worsening morning sickness.

Sally, who was still holding a clean towel a few steps outside the opened bathroom, was glad that her Luna finally returned to the pack house after the repair and the return of Alpha Dylan. But she could not help but compare the time when her Luna was perfectly fine when she was still outside the pack house to this time when her Luna...