Chapter 108. Who’s the Father

Erica’s POV

The brothers argued the whole way back to the pack house over whether the baby is a boy or a girl. It doesn’t seem they could be more excited. Surprisingly there is no argument over who the baby belongs to. It is as if they collectively agreed that the baby belongs to all of us.

I don’t join in the banter between the three of them. Sitting in the front seat of the boys’ SUV, I stare at the picture of the ultrasound in my hands. Laying my hand in on my stomach I still cannot believe that there is a baby growing within me.

As we pull up to the pack house, the brothers hurry to get out of the SUV and fight their way to my door. Bryce gets to my door first and reaches around me to unbuckle my seatbelt. Before I have a chance to protest, Bryce scoops me out of my seat and begins to carry me into the pack house.

“Bryce,” I whine as I squirm in his arms. “I can walk.”

“The doctor said that you need to rest,” Bryce says.

“He said that I