“Shush! Keep your voice down!” I hissed at him, glancing around.

“You can’t bloody shift! The challenge is not tomorrow but the next day,” my father growls, forgetting what he came here for, though I knew it has to do with the news. “Challenge is still going ahead. I am not backing down,” I tell him.

“You can’t shift, Everly! Why would you challenge me when you are pregnant?” he growls.

“I only just found out today, but it changes nothing,”

“Like f**k it doesn’t! I am not fighting a pregnant woman!” he snarls.

“Then stand down!” I tell him.

“No! It is my pack. I can’t even if I wanted to,” he says making my brows furrow before I shake my head.