Cyrus's POV
My instincts ere always right when I thought of something. I have never been wrong aside from misjudging ava. I could feel the lies in the air that hung around Freya when she told me she's pregnant but then I can't be sure. The fact that I have been wrong once means many things. I could only pray the results comes out negative.
I walk slowly towards the scent of Liam where I am very sure Freya will be. I trust me beta. He would never leave Freya's side until the result come out.
As I walk towards the place, my thoughts went to ava mad I sigh sadly. That lady had lost everything in her life that even my everything won't he enough to console her. I need to make her my Luna. I said to myself when I finally took the turn to the hall where Freya was staying.
Abruptly I stopp
