Aurora's POV
I woke up to soft kisses on my face. Smiling, I already knew who it was. I slowly opened my eyes and noticed Alpha Oliver kissing my face. I faked annoyance and groaned, but he chuckled and hugged me.
"Good morning, mate!" he said softly, and I felt the familiar flutter of butterflies in my stomach. It had been a week since we discovered we were mates, and Oliver had never missed an opportunity to call me that. He called me "mate" literally everywhere—in the office, and in front of his people. In fact, everyone knew I was Oliver's mate.
Due to my pregnancy, I was advised not to go home, and I agreed. Now, I stay with Oliver.
Oliver kissed my forehead and then leaned down to place a kiss on my stomach. I smiled and gently stroked his head as he softly rested it against my belly.
"I can hear his heartbeat," he said, and I smiled, knowing he was telling the truth. Werewolf fathers could hear the heartbeat of their pups just by placing a hand there.
