Chapter 252
Chapter 252
Lewana POV
After waking from the best night's sleep I've had in weeks, I spent my last calm day throughout the pack house. Conrad was in his last all-day meeting to get the alliance agreements signed, then tomorrow is coronation day.
The sun has already set, and the first night of the full moon is here. I sit in the moon garden and just stare up at the Moon Goddess.
I know I see her shining down on us every night from the sky, but I have missed many moons talking to her. I really miss talking to her and getting guidance and support when I'm worried. I feel her gentle rays warming my soul, and the connection calming Serena. I look up and can't help but talk things through to calm my nerves.
"I'm sorry I've missed so many moons. I miss you. Unfortunately, I'm struggling to walk, let alone hold my breath underwater for 20 minutes. Think the biggest thing I wanted to talk to you about is what to do with these two. I know I had the mother who died defending me, the mother who raised and protected me, and now I have Mary caring for me. And of course, you who guides me. I just hope I can be everything these pups need".
"That's what you're worried about. Thought it would have been the crown". I smile as I know Conrad's voice anywhere. He must have been searching for me and followed my scent here.
He walks over towards me and sits next to me on the bench. He wraps me in his arms, strokes my bump, and asks his questions again.
"You're worried about being a mother".
I snuggle into him. "I know I will love and defend them with everything I have. That's not the issue. It's more the keeping them alive thing I'm worried about. How often do they need to feed? They can't talk, so how will I know what's wrong? What if I'm too overprotective and drive them both neurotic?"
Conrad starts laughing at the last one. "If anyone is driving them neurotic, it's me. I'm already planning to ban all young Alphas from visiting the pack until our daughter is 30".
I dramatically gasp. "Only 30. I was thinking 50".
We both laugh. Through the laughter, Conrad asks me, "You're not worried about the coronation tomorrow?"
I keep chuckling. "I'll just beat up anyone who opposes me. It's worked for me so far".
We keep laughing, but Conrad suddenly stops when he sees me shiver.
"Come on. Let's get you inside".
He's right. Tomorrow is a big day. Apparently, the work starts at 5am. There is a setup, camera crews, photos, media announcements, streaming events, and three outfit changes. Valerie has apparently caused quite a stir online and has gotten the pack large payout for exclusive photos and events. Michele has also been sharing her brand online with sneak peeks of the dress for weeks as she made my dresses.
I have been shielded from all of it due to the pregnancy scare, so I know I just have to stay calm today and do what I'm told.
I wake by myself around 8, with Mary knocking on the door with breakfast. She sits with me for a while, I eat, but I keep glancing at the door.
Mary takes my hand and looks at me softly. "They're not coming this morning, dear. All your girls are busy downstairs with the chaos. Honestly, just stay up here with me. Because your ceremony is not until tonight, you don't even need to get dressed for hours yet. Just stay in your PJs".
I smile back at her. "I know I need to stay calm, and everyone is doing this to protect me. I really do. I just feel like I am being sidelined".
"I get it. You're a fighter through and through, and you feel like you are missing out on the battle". Mary thinks for a moment. "If you want to be part of it, just look at your phone. With the amount of media coverage you're getting, World War III could break out, and no one would know until tomorrow".
I asked Mary to grab my tablet so I could get a better look, and she wasn't kidding. News broadcasts, social media, and newspapers. Even the stock exchange.
Apparently, now that Conrad is considered a family man with a legacy on the way, it has increased the Strongheart Corporation's footholding in all regards. Liam has even drafted some press releases explaining more about my work and how they are now branching out into the veterinary science field. In citing my work as a canine specialist, the charity foundation side announced seeking partnerships with environmentalists to save the endangered wolf population, particularly the Ethiopian Wolf, as there are only 500 left. The stock has increased 19% in a week.
Michelle is online, giving interviews about her new fashion line. According to the feed, Willow is next as a linguist specialist as she is being appointed as Head of Curation for the Strongheart Artifacts. She is giving a tour of some piece.
Someone is missing. "Where Kimberly?"
"She's on the Werewolf feed, being interviewed by Valerie about the education program she has been developing for pups. Lots of attention there as well".
A few clicks on the keyboard and there she is. Lots of heart reactions and thumbs up, but the viewer count is what got me.
"Every Werewolf in the country must be tuned in".
Mary laughs. "Everyone, human and werewolf, is excited about today. Like I said. Organised chaos. The girls are all doing their interviews early, so they are here to help you get ready this afternoon".
I smile. They are really looking after me.
I ask Mary the final question. "Where is Conrad?"
"He's outside with Arthur, overseeing all the deliveries. Cake, flowers, seating. Even some structure is being put together as we speak. I can sense his nerve and excitement, but Arthur seems to be pure determination and protection for you at the moment. He's not sure if everything will be good enough".
I reach out through the bond to Conrad, but just to let him know I love him and to thank him for protecting me and the pups. My chest grows warm, and Serena starts to purr at the feeling as he returns the feelings of love to me.