I sighed, brushing a hand over my belly absentmindedly. "It’s just... he seemed so familiar. It’s not anything in particular," I said, shaking my head as the feeling nagged at me, "but his body contours... the way he moved. I feel like I’ve seen him before. Or am I wrong? I'm not... I'm not sure."
Lia’s face softened as she leaned forward, her voice gentle. "Don't stress yourself about it, okay? You know the Alpha will handle it as soon as you tell him." Her voice was confident, "he won’t let anyone come near you without his say-so. Trust me, he doesn't joke about his breeders. So beautiful, worry for nothing."
The thought of telling Alpha Evon made my stomach flutter. He’d take it seriously, no doubt, but would it be worth bringing it up over a vague feeling of recognition? Lia might be
