******Myra's POV****** "I'm pregnant." I echoed out loud, closing my eyes momentarily as I awaited his riposte. I could remember back then when he would tell me how much he loved pooches, especially now he became Alpha of the Wildwood Pack. Minutes ticked by, yet he remained silent, not uttering a single word about my announcement. I glanced up, catching a glimpse of a frown etched on his face as he scrutinized me. "Dorian…" I drawled, a frown making its way to my face as well, "Didn't you hear me?" I asked. He scoffed, briefly looking away before locking eyes with me again, "Pregnant?" He polled, running a hand through his chestnut brown hair. "If you're carrying a child, go find the father. Why are you telling me?" At those words, my hands fell limply to my sides. I blinked, unsure of what I heard. What did he mean by going to find the father when the father was standing right before me? "Dorian, you're the father of my child. You were the only one I was with, and you
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