Finding Reece (#1)

Chapter 8

Two Weeks Later...

No, this cannot be happening. I put my head in my hands and burst into tears. How is Reece going to react? I look down at the test and feel the tears well again.

Positive.

All positive. I have taken four tests and every one of them has the same result.

Thinking back to the past few weeks, they've been great. Reece held a ceremony to make me his Luna. He even made Nash his Beta. Nash and Reece get along great and soon became friends after Reece met my parents. I also started helping out at the pack house with the pups.

I don't realize I've been sitting in the bathroom for a while until someone knocks on the door. The door opens and Nash walks in. His face turns pale when he sees me.

"Hey, sis. Are you okay?" He walks towards me and kneels down towards me. I shake my head, still crying. "What's wrong? Are you sick?" The pregnancy test in my hand catches his eye. "Jesus Christ. I'm going to f*****g kill him," he says then walks out of the room.

What am I going to do? What if Reece doesn't want a baby?

* * *

Beta Nash Hendrix-

I'm going to kill him. He got my f*****g sister pregnant. Seeing her like that scared the s**t out of me. I've never seen November so distraught.

I barge into Reece's office, not bothering to knock. He looks up at me through the rim of his glasses. "Dude. You could've knocked," he says and I snap. I lunge towards him, punching him in the jaw. He tackles me, growling loudly and gets up off the floor.

"What the hell is your problem?" He demands.

"Why don't you ask my sister. You're the one that caused this."

"What are you talking about? Where is she?" He asks, his face a pale white.

"She's at home, in her bathroom, crying her eyes out," I tell him. Seconds later, he's gone. I sigh heavily before heading to my office.

* * *

November Hendrix-

I'm still in the bathroom, crying when Reece runs into the room. His face is pale and his hair is a mess. I can tell he's panicking. He drops to his knees in front of me and holds my face in his hands, wiping the tears away.

"Baby, what's the matter? Are you sick?"

My voice is scratchy when I speak. "I...I'm pregnant."

"What? What did you just say?"

"I'm pregnant."

"Are you sure?" He asks.

"Pretty sure. At least, that's what the tests said." His face softens instantly and he smiles breathtakingly before crushing his lips onto mine, but I don't respond. I'm too frozen. He's happy?

"Thank you, baby," he says against my lips. I pull away and look at him through puffy eyes.

"Wait. You're happy?"

"Of course I'm happy. We're having a baby. I know we haven't talked about it or anything, but I'm happy," he says, excited.

I smile for the first time in what feels like hours. I'm not unhappy about this baby and the fact that Reece is happy makes me wonder why I was freaking out.

He picks me up and carries me out of the bathroom, laying me down on my bed. I run my fingers through his hair as he kisses me softly. "I love you."

I feel my heart skip a beat. "I love you, too."