Chapter 89. The Copy

Anna breathed a sigh of relief. Adam would never suspect that she had run away pregnant. Which meant he would never ask about the child. Genevieve and her antics...

  Anna's father handed over a good amount of money to the smiling receptionist, and Anna turned to Genevieve.

  “Take care of yourself and Jenna.” Anna said and saw the surprised look Genevieve sent her father. But it was too quick.

  “Of course.” She only answered.

  Anna looked at the baby in her arms. He was very beautiful, and as soon as she removed the blanket that was covering part of his face, he opened his eyes, and Anna felt a tightness in her chest. They were the same blue eyes as Adam's. How could she forget that damn werewolf if she spent the next eighteen years of her life living with a copy of him?

  She allowed herself to think about him for a few more minutes as she made her way to the car, and then forgot about him when her father asked her if she wa