Chapter 57: August's POV

                                    

                                          
(That's Harman BTW forgot to mention that when I published the chapter.) 
                          
"Good morning Luna August." An Omega opened the door for me. I was still sleepy, Alexandre was gripping onto me. "Most of the house is out preparing breakfast for the main house. There's only a few of us here, but I'm sure we can find something to do." The small lady explained, motioning for me to enter the house.

                          
Alexandre pulled me to his chest, eyeing the Omega to give us a second. She took the hint and left the foyer, leaving the door open. My mate pulled me to his chest, he took in my scent for a moment, he pulled away, looking me in the eye. "I'll see you after we're done hunting, okay? I'll pick you up here." He pecked my lips. "Just take it easy, okay?" 
                          
"I will." I grinned, standing on my tippy toes to press my lips to his. "Be careful, you need to take it easy too." 
                          
"I'm always careful." He chuckled, giving me a longing kiss. 
                          
"Oh, you're here." Abram's voice took us from our own little world. He combed his fingers through his hair, trying to straighten the apparent 'sex hair,' and it wasn't like he could get rid of the obvious stench that clung to his skin.
                          
Harman tried to hide behind the Alpha, trying to meld himself into the man's shadow in front of him. The Omega let go of Abram's shirt that he'd been holding on to. 
                          
"Isn't it too early in the morning to be bothering your Omega's?" Alexandre quirked his eyebrow, peering behind Abram's towering figure. 
                          
"It's none of your business Reid," Abram grumbled, crossing his arms in defense. "Harman was just doing something for me this morning is all." He looked at me. "We need to get headed out. Nice seeing you again, Luna August." 
                          
He knew what I knew. The glint in his eyes told me the entire story. I was sure that Harman spilled his guts to his mate. 
                          
I gritted my teeth, "It's nice to see you as well, Alpha Abram." I walked past him, brushing my side against him angrily. 
                          
"You need to get a leash on your Omega." Abram snapped while they walked toward the meeting point. 
                          
"I'll never have one on him. His free spirit is what I love most about him." My mate responded. 
                          
A smile graced my lips before Harman shut the door behind us. He pulled us into a large kitchen, of course not as big as the packhouse, but relatively large enough for the Omega's that lived in the Residence. 
                          
"He knows I told you," Harman explained, motioning for me to take a seat on the barstool. 
                          
"Hm, really?" I asked, propping my head on my arm. "What'd he say?" 
                          
"He wasn't all that mad; he's actually surprised to see so many people aren't even that bothered with you. He told me he's seeing if any of the elders would be against blessing him from being mated to an Omega." He chirped, brewing coffee for both of us. He wiggled his hips excitedly; if he were shifted, his wolf's tail would be wagging rapidly in excitement. 
                          
"That's good to hear, but I still don't think you should be sleeping around with him until it's confirmed." I shrugged my shoulders. Harman's shoulders slumped. 
                          
"I just got so excited, y' know?" He huffed. "Being told my wildest dreams would most likely come true really set me in the mood." 
                          
"Just be careful, Harman, I don't want you to get hurt. I really hope you two can find someone to hold the ceremony for the two of you." He sat a mug of coffee down in front of me. He pushed the creamer and sugar to the center of the island. 
                          
"So the news is, you're pregnant, Abram told me, and well the rest of the Omega's of the house wouldn't shut up about the Omega that's pregnant with his Alpha's child. You're really the talk of all groups y' know. The Alpha's and Luna's, my pack, just everyone. You've made an impressionable mark on some." He leaned against the counter, stirring his sugar and cream into his coffee.