#Chapter 27 My Husband Has Me Followed

Selene’s POV

“I need to promise me you’ll be careful.” Bastien’s oversized hands are framing my cheeks, his metallic eyes boring into my own.

grasp his wrists, my small hands only stretching halfway around them. “I’m just going to the store, Bastien.”

His brow furrows even deeper than it already was. “Maybe Donavon should go with you, or better yet: we can send one of the maids instead.”

“I’m perfectly capable of buying groceries without a babysitter.” I assure him in my sweetest voice. As I untangle myself from his grasp, I add, “Are you really this concerned about the reward flier?”

“I just want you to be safe,” He deflects. “Things have been crazy around here lately.”

It does not escape my notice that he didn’t actually answer my question. I narrow my eyes, “Did something happen? Did somebody report me to your false tip line?”

“No.” Bastien promises firmly. “I’m just uneasy about everything that’s happened with the pack.”

Whatever comfort I gained from his direct “no,” disappears with the second part of his answer. There’s nothing suspicious about

it per se, something simply feels off deep in my bones. “What aren’t you telling me?”

If I needed confirmation he’s hiding something, his immediate “nothing!” provides it.

“Okay, then explain to me why you were okay with me going to the park alone three days ago, but now I can’t set foot out of the house?” I inquire.

“Of course you can set foot out of the house.” He sighs, “It’s simply that the store is crowded this time of day and I don’t want you to be harassed about the hearing.”

In truth I would be worried about it to – if I was actually going to the store. “I’ll be okay.” I insist. “Sticks and stones, remember?”

feels like a strange tingling in my belly, like my body is trying to

chance it is, I tip toe over to the vent further along the corridor. I learned early on that this air duct connects to Bastien’ s office. If you

moment later. “Don, Selene’s about to leave for the store. I want you to follow her.” He must be on the phone. There’s a pause, then he continues, “Yes,

out, is quite a skilled stalker. I have to circle two parking garages and run a red light to ditch him. Luckily I also remembered to turn off my phone, as well

I ditched Donavon and the sheer inconvenience of his order waned, the outrage rose up to take its place. Though I’m not sure what’s going on, it’s clear Bastien lied to my face about whatever threat

inconvenient when I am trying to hide such a large secret. What happens if Drake is correct and I

worked up that my blood pressure is through the roof and the nurse makes me sit and do breathing exercises for ten minutes before

a wide smile and begins putting on surgical gloves, I stop him. “I’m

movements, looking at

were really helpful when I was here before.” I begin earnestly, praying he’ll take pity on me, “So I was hoping you might be willing to help

seems curious, he doesn’t seem cold or annoyed, “What is it

anything you can prescribe me

“It’s okay. Everything we say in here is confidential and I promise there’s nothing you can

So they

there a drug that can mask the scent of my pregnancy hormones.” i blurt, “If I don’t want people smell

lips, taking a seat next to the exam bed. “Mrs. Durand, I’m

“Alright.” I agree nervously,

and now this.. it’s clear something is not right in your marriage. Now, I understand your husband is the Alpha,” He pauses,

in a “thank you” before

safe, we can find another way to get

million years.” I vow. “I have my own reasons for wanting to hide the pregnancy –

Kane says, relaxing. “I apologize, but I

it’s good you ask. It shows you care for

is something I can give you to mask the scent of the hormones. But it’s not exactly available on the open market, if you know what

frown. “Is

produced as a pill or shot.” He explains, “It’s a tea, a fairly unpleasant one. And

well with my

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