Nefretiri
"Well?" Ivan gets up, and his nerves feel jumpy through our bond. This was something we both wanted to know more than anything else. All of this was going on, something Jessica had yelled at me right before she told me to run. It could be a lie, but I didn't believe it was. "What is it?"
"Alpha," Trevor looks at Bailey, unsure what to say. Gods, what if Jessica lied? Then I would've done all this to break Ivan further. Feeling my chest constrict, I take Pen-Pen from the bassinet she'd been lying in, holding her close. "Penelope is yours."
The second he finishes, I'm in tears. I look like a woman on one of those shows where they announce paternity results, only it isn't a bad outcome. But, of course, I'm not the only one. Taylor started sobbing, handing William to Steven so she could cover her face. I expected the little boy to cry, but he didn't. Instead, he just stuck his knuckles in his mouth, which was way advanced for a baby who was supposedly only a few days old.
