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Natasha's POV

The next day, I didn't accompany Jaclyn Dills back to the illustrious Dills family pack. Annelie called to tell me about a college reunion gathering, and since she was at the Red Valley Pack, I decided to join her.

I used to rarely attend these kinds of reunions, but now that I had nothing else to do all day, going once wouldn't hurt, especially since I needed to be there for Annelie, being pregnant and all.

The reunion was lively, albeit marred by one female classmate who had a bit too much to drink. She latched onto me, rambling about her failed marriage, and even pulled out her divorce papers from her purse, waving them around.

I didn't pay much attention to her tragic tale, instead, I stared straight at the divorce papers, comparing them to mine. I took them over and examined them closely, "Is this how they're supposed to look?"

Annelie beside me tapped my forehead, "Are you going senile from being pregnant? That's how divorce agreements are these days." My mind race