Chapter 118. Coming Close

Skye's POV

"Hey, love." Natasha said in a bubbling tone as she walked up to me in the living room.

"Where have you been?" I asked her.

She curved a smile. "Don't tell me you've been missing me." She said. I knew it was far from that. Usually, I do not inquire to know of her whereabouts, but she has been away from the pack house for quite some days now and that needed questioning.

She placed a kiss on my cheek. "I'm sorry if I kept you worried." She added.

I sighed. "It's okay. I should understand you can take care of yourself." I said to her.

She smiled and went behind me, encircling her arms around me.

"You know, I've been thinking," she began saying.

"About what?" I asked her nonchalantly.

"You know, it would be extremely incredible to have a little one like you grow inside of me." She said and I knew immediately where her direction was.

At the thought of that, a blurry visions of a young pregnant woman