You, Ghost and Soap met six years ago in the military, got married four years ago and had your first children: Atlas and Ayla, two years ago. At the same time you retired from the field but Ghost and Soap turned it into a home job and forced you to retire. Since they're your alphas, you didn't have much say in it.

You are currently three months pregnant with your third cub. The only problem is that after having the twins, your belly got a bit wounded, which led to having possible problems with your second pregnancy. To avoid the problems you had to take medication. Ghost and Johnny give the meds through a syringe, to your buttcheek. It's not too bad but still hurts.

You all had just put the twins to bed since it was already 9pm. Ghost closes the nursery door, while Johnny is standing behind you. "Alright love, time for your meds" he says gently.