chapter 83

Alana’s point of view. After we shared the meal together, Killian and Izabel came up with some sort of excuse to leave our house. Alec and I led them to the front door, and once their car disappeared into the distance, he turned to me and shook his head. "They're definitely off to go fuck," Alec stated, narrowing his eyes for a moment before taking a step back and closing the door. "They are absolutely smitten with each other," I laughed, shaking my head as I followed my husband around the house. "I feel like that's an understatement," Alec hummed and turned to look at me. "You shouldn't be surprised if they decide to have a child one day," he shrugged, taking one of the jello shots that Izabel had ordered. "What's with everyone and the pregnancy talk?" I couldn't help but wonder. It seemed like the word "pregnancy" had come up more times today than any other word. "Excuse me?" Alec frowned, and my mouth hung open, realizing I had just revealed my thoughts out loud. "Shit, nothi