Dana
Despite the reassurance I attempted to convey, a sense of guilt lingered beneath the surface, a nagging reminder of the consequences of youthful indiscretion.
As I spoke, I couldn't help but wonder if my declaration of innocence would be enough to dispel the doubts that seemed to hang in the air between us.
"If you're telling the truth, then you're probably not pregnant," her words cut through the air like a double-edged sword, simultaneously offering reassurance and stirring up a fresh wave of uncertainty within me.
"Because those signs are for pregnant women, and that happens for a lot of omega in this pack," she continued, her tone softening with understanding. "Some who have no mate get kicked out, but some get to stay, still in their luck of hiding."
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