#Chapter 162: Hockey vs. Soccer

When Joseph told me he’d been looking for me, I took that as a threat. I hadn’t forgotten about his text to me, You will regret this, nor his anger when I revealed the secret of my pregnancy. Nor have I forgotten any of our other, various and terrible encounters. So I was somewhat startled when Joseph flashed me the same boyish grin he’d mostly used at the start of our knowing each other, when he had convinced me he loved me. “So you and Lamar, huh?” he said. I didn’t say anything, just stared at him in confusion. He almost sounded… approving? But that couldn’t be. Joseph had never liked when I dated Asher. I guessed maybe Joseph wasn’t as hard on Lamar because they used to be friends. Or because they were teammates. Or maybe it had something to do with Lamar not having an Alpha lineage. Joseph had always felt inferior to Asher. He leaned closer, to speak to me alone without eavesdroppers. “You’re kidding me. You’ll be secretive about this, but not your baby?” Joseph’s gr