Is she in labor?

Scott Pov

The months that preceded my attack was spent having several meeting with my elders, deliberating on the strategy to curb the witches' menace. My mother had suggested an outright war but the elders had refused, suggesting instead that we hit them where it hurt the most. This meant we had to find a way for that.

However, when I was not with the elders, I was either with Liam on a pack tour or with my mate. Everything I wasn't with her, I was often restless because this was the month and the month our baby would be born. My stomach knot twisted at the thought of that.

"Did you hear what I just said?" Liam asked, pointing at a spot on the map he was showing to me, his eyes on me.

"Yes," I nodded, albeit I wasn't.

He exhaled loudly, obviously exasperated and shut the map. This was the third time I had drifted from what he was saying. "Out with it," he sneered. "Maybe the faster we sort out whatever is bothering the faster we can go back to the matter at hand."

"Im just worried abo