839 I WISH YOUR DEATH

"Congratulations, the baby seems very healthy," Eaton said casually to Lana when she stood beside him, with his eyes on Lana's stomach.

However, his casual remark made the surrounding conversations die down and the three guardian angels, along with Calleb turned their heads toward them.

"Baby?"

"What do you mean by baby?"

Their questions echoed inside the room and gradually their focus shifted to Lana.

"Are you pregnant?" Calleb asked Lana, he moved closer to her and started to sniff her before Raphael pushed him aside.

"What are you doing sniffing my mate as you wish?" Raphael asked grumpily, he shoved Calleb away and pulled Lana closer to him.

Calleb ignored the hostility in Raphael's voice toward him as his eyes widened in surprise.

"What is it?" Raine asked immediately, approaching Lana with Hope in her tow.