Zeke might not have been resisting, but he still couldn't help but ask, "You... really want our kid?"
Of course Luna didn't want to have any more children in her heart—who the heck enjoys giving birth? It's pure suffering if you ask her.
But she also knew Zeke couldn't go without his own child.
Even if she didn't want to give birth again, her face showed not a hint of hesitation as she nodded, "Of course I do! Just look at Kael and the others, so adorable. If we had a little wolf cub that looked like you, it'd definitely be super cute."
As long as it didn't inherit Zeke's sharp tongue, that'd be great.
One poisonous mouth in the house is more than enough—add another, and the place would be in chaos every single day.
Zeke's ear tips quietly turned red, clearly happy inside, though his voice sounded muffled, "But having a kid hurts a lot. Last time you were in so much pain..."
