Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 59

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 59 Sleep Walking

Tanya’s POV:

Caspian is quick in his greetings to Marco, with something clearly on his mind that he’s eager to spill. “So, Tanya, have you ever been to a banquet?” he probes with a toothy smile.

“Um,” I have to stop myself from glancing in Marco’s direction upon recalling our night at the auction. With Marco’s memory loss, did the Autumn Equinox even count?

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“No,” my tone does not meet the energy of his anticipation, but Caspian doesn’t seem to notice it.

“Well, my dear, you’re invited to the banquet at the Blue Moon Pack!” I feel bad for not appearing more excited, I do try to usher on a pleased smile, but today’s events have really worn me out.

“The theme will be masquerade, and it will be taking place later this week! Almost everyone from the pack will be there,” he adds.

in my stomach. I never did good with such busy events. The environments of such balls are much too intense for me, I’m not much of a dancer, and I’m always too shy to

nervously scratch the back of my neck as I try to turn him down. “Um, I don’t know… it’s really not

his tone. “You’ll love it! I know

shirt. “Mommy please can we go. Pretty pretty please.” If it weren’t for my daughter, I would’ve stuck to my guns. But she had a long day, which ended on a sour note. This seemed to have lifted her spirits within an instant, and I didn’t feel like shattering it again tonight. “Alright, will come,” Caspian almost adopts my daughter’s childish mannerisms as they both cheer in utter excitement. I don’t understand why he’s so persistent in me coming. Caspian knew I got along

trying to hide my discomfort and slight confusion, I turn to Marco, realizing that for once he is hiding none of his feelings towards the situation. As a heavy frown takes

half-awake, my vision blurry and only able to make out mere objects through the darkness. It is the cold that has stirred my senses slightly, making my body shiver at its mercy. But when I reach out to pull the covers over myself,

Crash.

brushing fiercely against my exposed skin that is left bare by my short nightgown. My breath hitches in uncertainty and confusion till I glance down to see one of my potted plants knocked over. The ceramic is cracked, and lays dismantled on the ground, while the soil muddily

the mess, while I think about the fact that I am sleep walking again. When I had to jump off that cliff to escape from Dorian, I found my necklace damaged during the fall. The ruby pendant had a crack, and its once glossy reflection it gave is now dulled. Ever since

stop after I had Claire. So it is incredibly strange to me that I am

Speaking of Marco…

to his house opens and shuts, and I hear the man walk across the small patch of gra*s*s that separated our buildings.

yeah I’m fine. I was just coming out for some fresh air, and I knocked

that Marco is well aware of my lack of wolf which means my senses are deplorable in comparison to the rest of the pack wolves. I choose to withhold the truth of the matter, not telling Marco about my sleep walking, and I of course can’t tell if Marco truly believes me

with you to the banquet?” I try and blink away the surprise on my face. I find it a little unusual that he’s asking for my permission, as well as the fact I know he isn’t the greatest fan of banquets in general. But something

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