~Annalyn POV~
I stood in the bathroom, staring at the pregnancy test on the counter, my hands shaking as the second line appeared, bold and undeniable. My heat was off, replaced by nausea and a weird flutter in my stomach, and the Moon Alpha's voice was quiet for once, but my heart was racing. The chaos of Marta's betrayal and the council's threats felt distant compared to this. I clutched the focus stone, its glow steady, and took a deep breath, knowing I had to tell Lucas, Calix, Matteo, and Ezra.
I found them in the kitchen, still arguing about Marta's punishment, their voices sharp. Lucas was pacing, Calix leaning against the counter, Matteo sipping coffee, and Ezra's runes glowing faintly as he read a scroll. My stomach churned, but I cleared my throat, holding up the test.
"Guys," I said, my voice shaky. "I'm pregnant."
The room went silent, all eyes on me. Calix's jaw dropped, his smirk gone. "No shit? For real?"
Lucas stopped pacing, his face pale. "Pregnant? Like, now?"