Meant

Ivan

"Here's your discharge papers," The nurse handed them to my mate, smiling at us. "Also, don't tell anyone, but I printed a picture of your baby. I'm happy she's okay."

"Thank you," my mate, who was named, Nefretiri Diana Jordans, smiled gratefully, taking the stack of papers.

"I'm not supposed to say this, but I hope they throw that asshole in jail," she whispered so her co-workers didn't hear her. "And you, take care of her."

"I will," I nodded, letting the nurse see my eyes change to black as hers did while Nefretiri looked at the picture. She was a werewolf and had pulled me aside to ask if this woman was my mate. "Thank you."

This was going in the books as the weirdest introduction ever.