Chapter 202 I Am Pregnant

• Jane
• Looking at my husband now, whose eyes glow and claws extend as he fights to keep his own wolf in check… I think he just might.
• Ethan is gulping in livid breaths of air, his chest rapidly rising and falling as he glares at me with abject fury. His rage is so palpable that undiluted fear rushes through my veins and I find myself paralyzed, frozen in place like a startled rabbit. If I move will he attack? My inner wolf is cowering with her tail tucked between her legs, our every submissive instinct triggered by my husband’s threatening demeanor.