"Tristan!! Tristan!!!" An angry Mika barged into Tristan's office, her face red with anger. She spotted Tristan seated on his chair, his Beta stood by the desk holding some paperwork. Both Tristan and his Beta's eyes looked over at Mika, startled by her entrance.

"Mika?" A frowning Tristan got to his feet and approached his pregnant mate. "What are you doing here? You shouldn't be walking around in this condition."

"Is it true?" Mika cut him off, "Is it? Huh?"

Tristan's brows furrowed. "Excuse ...