Chapter 117. A Bank of Sorts

Iris’s POV

Sean left with his lovers. Apparently, he wanted the both of them to have their checkup the same day. They had always invited the pack doctor, why did they want to go elsewhere for the checkup? I wondered.

“Luna, keep the house safe for us. We shall soon get back from checking up on the health of the heir,” Angela said with a sly smile as they all left the house.

After they had left, I felt lonely. They had what would keep them happy should the Alpha tire of them but I had nothing.

“You could have, you know?” my wolf piped in.

“How do you mean?” I asked, bemused.

“Have you forgotten the Body Bank / Clinic we saw last night?” she asked. “What could you possibly lose by trying?” She asked. “Worst case scenario, it fails and no fetus is formed, so what’s new? At least you will know you tried. Best case scenario, it works and you have a baby of your own and no one can call you barren anymore!”

I kept arguing with my wolf and te