Azalea Lily and I sat on a bench in the park. We were watching the kids play. Delilah, who was about to turn 7 now, was chasing her little brother Lucas, 4, and Liam and I’s oldest son Liam Jr, who is 6 now. I rubbed my little baby bump as I looked over to the swings where my other son, Leo who was also 4, was swinging away happily. Felix stood near him, watching all the kids intently. “I can’t believe you let him knock you up again!” Lily said to me. “Especially after how hard everything was with Leo.” I nodded at her. “It's the Alpha in him. We are done after this though. Doctor Ron is monitoring me closely this time. He thinks I will have to be on bed rest before long,” I told her. I loved my kids with all my heart but being pregnant had been difficult both times. I was pretty scared