Luna CharlotteThird-person POV...The pack house had been decorated for Christmas for the first time in ten years. When Charlotte had gone searching for boxes of decorations, she was shocked to learn that they didn't decorate. She couldn't understand why. Sonia told her that they didn't celebrate as a pack. She had asked one of the warriors to help her carry a pine tree since they didn't have a Christmas tree. Charlotte dragged Sonia and Anna to the closest shop and picked out ornaments and decorations; since this was all new to her, she knew she would need all the help she could get. She had the pack woman helping her decorate the pack house.Damon was in the middle of a meeting when he smelled pine. It was a distinctive smell. They didn't have pine on the pack land, only outside the borders. He stood up from his chair, interrupting Giovanni. He moved the curtains back and almost laughed at the sight. Two warriors were struggling to carry a huge pine tree through the front door, and

Luna CharlotteThird-Person POV...She was going to choke him; she was almost positive. She unclenched her fists and took a big breath. Her hormones are all over the place, making her seem crazy. She wanted to wrap her tiny hands around his neck and... "Take a big breath and relax," she reminded herself.Damon had been good to her so far. He didn't mind her mood swings because he knew it was her hormones and pregnancy. She knew Damon didn't deserve the wrath of her pregnancy. She had mood swings and to be honest she doesn't know how Damon is still able to keep up with her. She knows it takes two to do the tango but hell, why does a woman go through all these changes alone? Can't a man have some of the symptoms of pregnancy since they helped to create the little life growing in their wife's stomach?She was in her thirty-ninth week and still hadn't experienced any labor pains. She hasn't been moving as much as she liked. All she did was walk to the kitchen and back to their room. She k