Pregnant Luna, Reject Your Alpha!Chapter 1
NATALIA:
"My Luna..."
I looked at the omega with a suspicious gaze. Not because he regarded me, but because of the way he did it. His expression suggested that something was off and the fact that he had his hands behind him made it worse.
"Where are you going?" I asked him. It should be none of my business as I just got back from a walk to exercise my heavily pregnant body — being eight months in was no joke at all — but I needed to quench my suspicion.
"The Alpha sent me on an errand," the omega responded while avoiding eye contact with me and it only grew my suspicion.
"To do what?" I pressed further.
"To deliver a package."
"What package?"
"The alpha said not to mention."
I smiled, my eyes darting toward my own omega that was waiting for me ahead right after I had signalled to her. When I noticed she had her gaze completely away from where I stood, I focused back on the man in front of me.
"What's that you have behind you?" I queried the omega whose hands were still behind him. "Is that the package?"