Chapter 41.

Marissa POV.

Stretching as I wake up, the smell of coffee and bacon gently waft into my nose. My stomach grumbles loudly when I hear a chuckle coming from the door. Lifting my head, I see a little omega woman with red hair and freckles. She bows to me and I blush.

“Please don’t bow to me. What’s your name?” I say with a small smile on my lips as she moves towards the bed with the tray in her hand.

“Hello Luna I’m Deena. The head omega in the packhouse.” I sit up as she places the tray on my lap and I grab the mug, blowing on it as I bring it to my lips.

“Hello Deena, please call me Marissa.” I say as I take a sip of the drink of the gods. I’ve been rather lucky with this pregnancy. I have still been able to eat and drink what I usually do without feeling or being sick. My belly rolls as I chuckle.

“Good morning, little one.” I say as I stroke my protruding belly with my free hand. It’s amazing in the last 48 hours my belly has grown exponentially, and my pup’s movements are being more