Chapter 355 Pup Or Cub

• Lakota
• I have had enough; if I have to put up with this for a minute longer, I am going to scream and maybe kill someone. The first one on my shitlist is that Mate of mine, and next is my Father; both of them have been a pain in my ass. I try to change my position on the couch, and Lance is there within seconds, a worried look on his face.
• "Baby, what is wrong?" He asks, and I am finally pushed to my limits. "Get the fuck away from me, Lance. I am pregnant, I am as big as a house, and very uncomfortable. I want these Pups out of me, right now." I yell at his face, and he tells me that he knows I am done with being pregnant, that he understands this one is heavier than the other two.