#Chapter 132: Telling the Truth

I organized an impromptu meeting with the cheerleaders first thing the next morning. Everyone met in the gymnasium, wearing their day clothes. I hadn’t invited the trainers, wanting just to speak with my squad. When everyone arrived, I stood in front of them while they sat on the bleachers. My nerves prickled and I felt sick to my stomach, but I had to do this. It was far too late to turn into a coward. “I’m pregnant,” I said, without any preamble. Some of the girls looked surprised. Some looked confused. A couple looked annoyed. One rubbed her eyes, barely awake. “How pregnant?” one asked. “This whole time?” I nodded. “Wow,” one said. “And you’ve been doing all the routines?” “Yes.” “Not only has she been keeping up with our routines,” Nicole said, jumping to my defense, “She’s been contributing.” “Is that healthy… I mean, for the baby.” “I spoke with a nurse,” I said. “I have people helping me.” “And your wolf,” said the girl who had nearly kicked me, pressing a