CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT

Anais put a protective hand on her belly and clenched her jaw. She was going to do whatever she needed to in order to take care of the pup and stay with it. She was scared to death and she wasn’t sure what to do now.

She stayed in that same position for a long, long time. She was startled by the distant shadows when she came back to herself. The time had passed and now it was later than she normally started dinner.

She quickly turned from the windows and rushed into the kitchen.

She needed to work fast if she was going to have dinner on the table for the alpha when he got home. She lost herself in the rhythm of cooking and preparing food. It wasn’t until it was mostly done before she realized that she probably didn’t need to cook because the chances of Atlas being home on time that night were slim.

Anais sighed and plated the food. She sat down at the bar and looked into the chicken and vegetables she had thrown together. It didn’t look appetizing at all and she ended up getting