“Who, Martin and Kristina?”

Ah yes, Kristina and Martin are having a baby. I heard about it earlier today. I'm happy for them. Summer is going to be an amazing mother, that's for sure, but I didn't refer to her when I spoke.

“I hacked into the pack group chat, my mom won't shut up about it.” she snorts, catwalking to my bed, where she sits with her legs crossing at her ankles.

“That's wrong, you shouldn't have.” I tell her, not mad because I too have had the urge to do the same ...