Kaizan had stalled his visit to the Whiteclaw pack for another two days. Right now, he was sitting on a bar stool with Ileus to share his tension.
The wolf was so tense that he had forgotten to shave. There were dark circles under his eyes because he hadn't slept for two days all the while looking at her tummy and thinking who was more potent—he or she? And why was it that his kid wanted to come out in the world so soon? Couldn't he or she wait for another year? He had loved kids, but suddenly he realized that loved the kids of others. When it came to him, he was in a panic mode. What kind of a father would he make? While Olivia looked forward to it, his mind was blank. He must have scolded himself a hundred times for knocking up his wife so carelessly.
Ileus gritted his teeth as he rubbed his neck. He gulped his wine down and chided Kaizan, "You should have taken a stronger contraceptive! Haven't you learnt anything from me?"
