The Pack's Doctor novel Chapter 298

Chapter 298

Cyra

Pregnant?

“You said I’m pregnant?” I ask. I was confident that I wasn’t pregnant because of my two negative pregnancy tests.

“Yes, you are,” Luna Yara says, smiling at me.

I look at Yorick, huffing out a small laugh. “We’re going to have a baby?”

I watch that beautiful, sexy smile spread across his face.

“We’re going to have a baby,” he growls, then he leans over my belly. “Do you hear that baby? We know you’re in there now,” he says, making me laugh. I slide my fingers through his hair as he leans his face against my stomach. Thad begins purring loudly as if calling our baby to him.

Luna Yara chuckles. “You’re going to have to give me some space, Thad. I want to see if Cyra is following the Hill tradition of having multiples on the first go.”

My mind immediately begins spinning with everything that this means. Yes, things are more settled, but Yorick and I have so much that we still need to accomplish in the next year. A pregnancy is going to add to that already. A pregnancy of multiples would make it even more difficult.

“We’ll make it work. And now, more than ever, I know the C–Squad is for me. I want to come home to you and our pup every night,” he says, stepping back and giving Luna Yara the space she needs.

She explains what she’s going to do with the ultrasound machine, then she squirts some gel on my stomach and begins rubbing a wand over my stomach. We hear the heart beat almost instantly.

“Is that my baby’s heartbeat?” I ask, as Yorick reaches out to squeeze my hand. Both of us are glued to the monitor that Luna Yara is looking at.

“There it is right there. See that?” she asks.

“Yes,” I whisper, feeling overwhelmed with excitement.

“That’s your baby’s heart. He or she has a strong heartbeat.”

She studies the image, clicking buttons. “You’re bigger than I would have expected. But Cyra was probably close to having a positive pregnancy test last week,” she murmurs to herself.

“This is your baby’s head,” she says louder, obviously speaking to us this time as she rolls the wand over my stomach. “Looks like there’s just one baby in there.”

She continues rolling the wand over my stomach, clicking buttons and taking measurements. “Probably a good thing since Kennedy is pregnant again, too,” she murmurs.

“Kennedy’s pregnant again?” Yorick asks.

Luna Yara turns and looks at us. “Oh, did I say that out loud?”

“Yes,” Yorick says, chuckling at his mother. She always seems so surprised that she mumbles out loud.

“Yes, she is. She’s having triplets this time,” she says, shaking her head and laughing. “She calls it the ‘Christer effect: I just think her mate is very passionate.”

‘I’m thankful that we’re not having triplets, I say in the mind link to Yorick. But he’s frowning.

“I’m passionate,” he grumbles.

“I’m sure you are. You are your father’s son. But you’ve been very busy, Yorick. You and Cyra, both. One pup is probably good for now.”

He turns and looks at me, determination burning in his eyes.

“Next time, we’re having multiples.”

I laugh. “It’s not a competition.”

“It’s starting to feel like it,” he grumbles. “If passion is rated by how many pups you give your mate, I’m damn sure filling you with pups next time.”

“I’ll just be happy if our baby is healthy,” I say, taking his hand.

“Fine. Happy, healthy baby this time. After we graduate, multiples,” he insists.

Tlaugh, cupping his face in my hand. “I’ll give you as many pups as you want.”

He growls possessively. “You’ve seen my family. Mom and Dad had seven of us, Connor and Madison have five, and now Quirin and Kennedy are going to have ten. If we’re going to keep up, we’ll need to have several multiples.”

“Madison is pregnant again, too. Just one this time,” Luna Yara says. “Did you want to know the gender of this pup?”

I’m still reeling from Yorick’s proclamation that we’re going to have multiple pregnancies with multiple pups. While the thought is a bit terrifying, the idea of how he’s going to put those pups in me is very exciting.

“Do you want to know?” he asks. I can feel his excitement. He’s dying to know.

“Yes,” I say. It doesn’t matter to me if we know, but I can tell Yorick wants to announce it to everyone as soon as possible.

“You’re having a little boy,” she says, smiling at us.

I didn’t care either way. I just wanted to have a healthy baby. But for some reason, knowing that I’m going to have a little Yorick running around makes everything more real and more special.

“I’m having a little Yorick,” I say, my voice tight and my eyes burning with tears of joy.

“Yes, you are,” he growls, leaning in to kiss me.

Yorick is always open about his love for me. He always pushes his love through our bond, but it feels even more powerful in this moment, as if I’ve just made him the happiest man in the world.

‘You have,’ he growls in the mind link. ‘I am so fucking happy that you’re carrying my pup. My son,‘ he says, not releasing my mouth.

When he finally pulls back, I realize that Luna Yara left to give us some privacy. There’s a towel on my stomach so I can wipe off the gel.

“You know this is going to make everything harder this year, right?” I ask him,

“You know we’re going to make it work, right?” he counters. “Nothing is too much for the two of us to overcome. Look at how much we’ve already worked through. Look at how much is happening in our lives. Is it a lot? Yes. Will I be crazy protective and overbearing? Absolutely. Will we make it work? You’re damn right we will. Why? Because I promised you a beautiful life and I intend to give it to you. And do you know what’s going to make that life even more beautiful?”

“What?” I ask grinning as I watch my mate becoming more and more excited.

Wendy POV

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