Chapter 699

“Yes,” he said softly, not bothering to hide it. He knew I could smell the scent on his clothes; I had always had good scent, even for a werewolf.

“Why did you tell me you were going to the office?”

He put his hands on my belly before pressing his forehead to mine, taking in my scent like it was his anchor.

“I didn’t want to lie to you,” he whispered. “But you can’t handle any more stress right no