I hadn’t considered that at all. Pregnancy would absolutely explain the quick end to my heat.
Did I want that?
But the moment I imagined carrying their baby, I realized it didn’t scare me. My omega and I both swooned.
“I’m good either way,” I said. “If you are.”
“You’re going to look so sexy pregnant,” Lennon said, like it was already a done deal.
“There’s a chance I’m not,” I corrected him before he could get his hopes up.
“Bullshit,” Mason said. “The chances of an omega getting pregnant during heat after bonding are high. You’re probably growing our baby right now.”
The delta sounded smug, and I couldn’t help smiling.
“And what if I am, delta?” I asked.
“Then I’ll be gentle with you,” he said. “No more rutting until you’ve had our baby and recovered.”
I groaned, remembering how good it felt. It was freeing watching them give into those instincts. I couldn’t wait to experience it with my mind clear.
“It’ll be worth the wait,” I finally said. “But if I’m pregnant, and even if I’m not, I have one condition.”
“What’s that?” Cade asked, glancing at me in the rearview mirror.
I held his gaze. “I want this pack to be official. I need the paperwork.”
“Done,” Kieran said immediately. “Anything for you, princess.”
“I have a counterpoint,” Cade said, his smile widening.
“What’s that?”
“Marry us.”
The idea of waiting months or years after everything we’d already endured sounded unbearable.
“Only if we get married this weekend.”
Mason laughed, until he realized I was serious. “Wait. You want us to marry you this weekend? Like… three days from now?”
“Yes,” I said firmly. “I’ve waited long enough. Honeymoon can come after the playoffs. I bet a beach would be nice that time of year.”
“There are six of us,” Wilder said, getting on board like I knew he would. “We’ll split the duties.”
“This is insane,” Kieran said, laughing.
“I’ll probably have a bump by the time playoffs are over,” I joked, rubbing my flat stomach.
“I hope so,” Lennon said softly, placing his hand over mine.
Who would’ve thought the delta who couldn’t stand me in his house was now looking at me like I hung the moon and stars just for him?
“Then we should start planning right away,” I said.
For the girl who swore she’d never trust a hockey player again, I was ready to trust them with the rest of my life.
Epilogue
