Chapter 92

• Goddess, help me. My hands were trembling.
• Evander had been silent as hell while the three of us went straight to the hallways to my father’s study room. I felt sick and I couldn’t tell if it was because of this horrible morning sickness or the fear that Evander and Alec might go into a heated argument again. And because of my pregnancy, the Alpha of the Blackwood Pack was more lethal and dangerous when provoked. I never wanted him to make any reckless moves in front of my dad.
• I haven’t explored the palace yet. And just seeing how vast the interior was already made me feel tired. Maybe when we finally solve this rising problem against Randalf and the Ivory Pack, then I will make time to walk around this place with Dad.