Samantha's pov

As I dragged myself out of bed this morning, I felt a strong wave of nausea hit me. I ran to the bathroom to throw up last night's remains. I flushed, brushed my teeth and took a quick shower and went downstairs. That has been my morning routine for the past couple of weeks. And my belly bump had began to show a tiny bit. Werewolf babies tended to mature more faster than human ones. And my morning sicknessas getting worse. Thankfully, Charles had been a great support even though he has had matters of state to attend to.

The murder of Jeremy had been leaked and there...