The Alpha's Comfort

Thorne

I can hear Clara’s heart racing at a mile a minute, and the baby is starting to become stressed in accordance to his mother. I’m worried too, Clara is small even for a human, and I’m big even for a werewolf, but I don’t believe the Goddess would have chosen her to carry my heir if she couldn’t handle the toll. I need to calm her down quickly.

I begin to purr, petting her sides in long, soo