That bastard, he knew how much I wanted to see Harman again. Despite the distance, we had become great friends. We'd skype at least once a week since I bounced back from my depression. He liked to show me the new stones he had gotten, some were gifts from his pack, and others were gifts from Abram. 
                          
"You're playing with fire Alexandre." I ran after him. 
                          
"If you say so, you're the one who's not listening to reason because he didn't get his way." Alexandre turned around, raising his eyebrow. 
                          
"I just don't think it's necessary to tell me I can't go on patrol in the morning." I defended bringing up the topic again. 
                          
"August, this morning, I did encounter a rogue. Just after we fought about it, it happened. I cannot control when these things happen. Had you been with me, I don't know what would have happened. I'm glad I made the decision this morning to have you stay home. I'm not saying this to prove I'm right." He cupped my face in his hand. "I'm saying this because I want you to understand that it's dangerous. I want to wait until you've had our child before you come with me again. No, if's, and's, or but's."
                          
"Okay, but I'm still mad at you." 
                          
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"August!" I heard Harman from the terminal. I soon was attacked by the blonde-haired Omega. "Oh my goddess, it's been a whole year. Look at you, you're glowing." He beamed. 
                          
I had an abundance of sweatshirts trying to cover up my bump, it was still relatively small, so it was easy to hide. It didn't stop the humans from staring because in their society being gay was considered a sin, and it was a big nono. So when four gay guys were all together, it seemed to be a spectacle. 
                          
"You look gorgeous, Harman!" I said, picking up one of his braids. 
                          
"Thank you!" He giggled. "Oh, I brought you another stone. Abram has it in his carry on bag. It's meant to have mental healing." 
                          
"Thank you, Harman, you're so sweet. My bozo mate didn't tell me that you two were coming early for the Summit." I glanced back at Alexandre, who was deep in conversation with Abram.
                          
"Yeah, I didn't really know about it until the day before. Otherwise, I would have called you to let you know." He sighed, rolling his eyes over to his mate. "Men." 
                          
"Men." I agreed. 
                          
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"Could you guys have been any louder last night?" Harman asked me. 
                          
"What can I say? Angry sex is the best sex." I shrugged my shoulders, drinking a glass of orange juice. Since Kathy went all evil on me and told me I couldn't have caffeine while pregnant. "You're saying that like I didn't hear the two of you going at it this morning." I chuckled. Harman's face turned red, making me shake my head. 
                          
I sat my glass down on the counter and flipped the pancakes. "I didn't know you could even hear that..." Harman whispered, tucking his hair behind his ear. 
                          
"Oh, I heard it alright." I giggled. "Y'know, since I've been pregnant, I would say I've been horny ninety-eight percent of the time." 
                          
"That's nice to know." He raised his brows. 
                          
"So when I heard the two of you going at it this morning, I decided to wake Alexandre up and gave him his birthday present early." I deviously grinned at my friend. 
                          
"What did you get him?" He innocently asked. 
                          
"Poor, poor innocent Harman." I mocked, waving my finger in the air. "I woke him up with his cock in my mouth." 
                          
"Oh..." He blushed again. "Walked right into that one." 
                          
"You did indeed." 
                          
"G' morning Harman," Alexandre walked into the kitchen, grabbing his mug of coffee I made for him. "Goodmorning, love." He wrapped his free arm around my waist, kissing my cheek. 
                          
"Goodmorning, Alpha Alexandre." Harman smiled. 
                          
"Just Alexandre is fine," Alexandre responded. "I'll be going out to do my patrol's here in a little while. What are you two going to do?" 
                          
"I was thinking about finishing up your birthday stuff. Your parents are coming over for dinner tonight. I think my parents are still out getting that pack out in Dallas to sign a new peace agreement." I explained, flopping pancakes onto the plate. 
                          
"Yeah, I think they're set to come back tomorrow morning," Alexandre explained. 
                          
"Also, don't forget that tomorrow we find out the baby's gender/ranking. So make sure you have Jaxon do your morning patrol." I explained, pouring the bowl of eggs into the pan to make scrambled eggs. 
                          
"Already taken care of babe, wouldn't miss it for the world." He kissed my temple and rubbed my stomach. 
                          
(a/n: I suck at writing birthday parties.)
                          
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"You're here for the anatomy scan, right?" Kathy asked, directing me toward the room; Alexandre walked behind me, his large hand resting on my shoulder. 
                          
"Yes, ma'am." Alexandre grinned, excited to find out what our baby would be. 
                          
"Welp, let's get to it. I'll take your blood after we're done with the scan." She said, pulling the machine out and beside the bed. "You know the drill." 
                          
I pulled my shirt up and my maternity pants below my protruding belly. Kathy put some of the gel on my stomach and began to rub the wand over my stomach, lightly pressing down to get a clear image of the baby. Within a few seconds, she had the baby on the screen. Showing the still small baby inside of my stomach. 
                          
"Alright, let me measure the size of the baby," She paused, getting a good image of the baby, measuring the growth since the last time. Usually, the growth rate was what determined whether the baby was an Alpha, Dominant, Submissive, or an Omega. "It looks like they have grown a significant amount since last month August, more than a Dominant would. So my best bet is that the baby is an Alpha. We'll be able to tell more as the months pass by." She explained. Alexandre grabbed my hand in anticipation.  
                          
"Good, good." My mate said. "Can you determine the sex?" 
                          
"Yes, just a second." She said, moving the wand across my stomach, capturing an image. "It looks like it's a little boy." Kathy looked up at both of us. "Congratulations, Alpha, and Luna." She grinned at us.