Chapter 71

Maura's POV

A few gasps were heard as we all stared at the young boy, holding onto my belly gently. He stood staring at me fiercely but not in anger, but adamant that I was carrying his mate.

I looked up at Wyatt, who was staring down at Dexter intensely before staring back at me, just as confused as I was.

"How is this possible?" I said out loud, a question that was swirling around my mind again