Chapter 0676

Nina

Sarah and I walked into the local cafe together, where we ordered two cups of tea and found a warm corner table to settle in. I sank down into my seat, feeling a little bolstered by the prospect of a new friend.

"So," Sarah said, taking the lid off of her cup to let her tea cool. The steam wafted up between us, scented like chamomile. "How's your first pregnancy going?"

I chewed the inside of my cheek and paused for a beat too long. There was, of course, so much I couldn't tell her. It felt a bit isolating here sometimes, knowing that I had to keep my real nature a secret.

That was the one thing about the werewolf realm that was appealing; there was no need to hide the truth. And yet, there was so much there that was unappealing, too.

Sarah noticed my hesitance and quirked an eyebrow. "I mean, if you don't want to talk about it—"

"Oh, no," I said, snapped back to the present all of a sudden. "I just don't know where to start, that's all. It's been a... rollercoaster. To say the least."

Sarah let out a wry chuckle. "I feel that," she said. "My first pregnancy was the same way."

I raised an eyebrow. Sarah, who didn't look much older than me and currently appeared to be about five months pregnant, had already had a first child. "How many children do you have?" I found myself asking.

She smirked and patted her growing bump. "This is my third."

"Your third?" I asked, then immediately stopped myself when I realized how I sounded. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be rude. It's just shocking, that's all."

"No worries," Sarah replied with a laugh. "I get that all of the time. I'm only twenty seven, and when people hear I'm on my third pregnancy, they're usually shocked."

way, someday. "I'm only twenty-one," I said a bit sheepishly. "I'm not really showing

mom comes with a certain... stigma attached to it. People often think that you're stupid, or

muttered, my hand

I've got a pretty good understanding of what I'm supposed to do; not just

replied. "I feel like I'm going

her lips, "I read a lot of books, joined a few online forums. But the best advice I got was from other moms. They told me to trust my instincts and take each day as it comes. And for the record,

conversation flowed easily as Sarah continued to share stories from her first pregnancy and offered tips on

in a while. It felt

as I was beginning to

Lea, accompanied by

face with my hand. Sarah's gaze followed mine, and her eyes

the cat

in the doorway, her predator-like eyes snapping over to us. "Say something, Sarah?" she hissed, sauntering over to us. She paused then, recognizing me.

a "I began, but Lea cut me off by whirling around on her heel and walking away, her friends on her trail. "Geez," Sarah said with a

behavior would have been left behind

got pregnant.

That explained why she was so intrigued by my marriage with Enzo; she was jealous, after all. "Look, just ignore her," Sarah said gently. "Once you stop giving her attention, she'll

her on my worst enemy," I retorted with

smirked. "Yeah. Tell

something unexpected happened. A patron, a middle-aged woman with an angry look in her eyes, walked up to Lea's table with

said, but it seemed as though the

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