Della's POV
“Are you pregnant?” Luke stared at me and asked.
“What?...” I swallowed the knot that suddenly formed in my throat.
Why did he came here in the first place, and put me in such situation?
And most importantly, how should I answer that?
I could feel the gears in my head working as I try to come up with solution, because I needed it fast.
What would Luke doif he knew about my pup? I knew that he didn't like me to begin with, and that made my hand even more sweat. What would he likely do once he knew that I was pregnant?
Would he hate me even more, or worse, would he take away my pup from me?
Luke and I fell in a mild staring contest as he waited for me to answer…
I knew Luke well. He value the Alpha throne more than anything and so were it's heir. The pack's interest come first above all else, even his own son.
