#Chapter 86 You knew you were pregnant?

Selene's Pov The cafe is closed on Mondays, but when Bastien and I arrive the lights are already on and the scent of roasting meat is emanating from the kitchen. My stomach rumbles in reply, and I look up at my mate in confusion, “you gave someone my keys?” His lip quirks, “Just Donavon.” I should have guessed. Donavon has always been a wonderful chef, and he takes every opportunity he can get to invent new dishes and recipes. “Oh,” I relax, calling out a hello to the Beta. A disembodied voice returns my greeting, and then Donavon’s head pops around the corner, his shoulder-length salt and pepper hair pulled into a ponytail. “Dinner is just about ready – ten more minutes and I’ll be out of your hair.” I from, feeling uncomfortable that the older man should be waiting on us. Bastien reads my expression and chuckles, “don’t worry, he volunteered.” He assures me, “And it’s not just for us, he’s packing up boxes to take to the apartment.” “Oh good,” I relax a little, l