Chapter Eight

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Cassandra's POV I wiped my hands on my pants, my palms sweaty due to how nervous I was. The nurse had me take a pregnancy test just to make sure I was pregnant. I was. I hated doing this, but I couldn't take care of a baby right now. I wasn't in the best mind space for all of that responsibility. I'll give George one thing though, he was an amazing father to Silas when he was born. Helped me when I needed help and even let me sleep most mornings while he had him. But... after his oldest son was killed in a rogue attack he stopped, became depressed and angry. Well, more angry. Xander, his middle son was always the one to help me. He was my age and always took pity on me when he came by to see his brother and dad. Some days I wish he was my mate, but all of that flew out the window when G

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