Adrien.
My mind went completely blank the moment the words left Vanessa's mouth.
Pregnant!
The word echoed loudly, almost violently, in my head, refusing to settle, refusing to make sense.
I hadn't touched her, not once and definitely not in that way, to warrant such a statement.
But I couldn't confidently say the same for my brothers. And that thought alone made something uneasy stir within me.
Slowly, I turned my gaze toward them, one after the other, studying their faces carefully, searching for something, anything at all, that could give clarity to the chaos that had just erupted.
But in the end…My eyes lingered on Aidan.
Vanessa's scent had been strong on him earlier, too strong to ignore and too obvious to dismiss.
A tight feeling settled in my chest.
Could he really have…?
"How could you say you are pregnant?" Davian's voice cut through my thoughts sharply, laced with irritation as he stared at Vanessa.
The reaction caught me off guard.
