Lucy concentrated on not vomiting in the back of the towncar on the way to Southern Forest. Morning sickness was kicking her ass. Derek drove and the Omega, whose name she now knew to be Justin, sat beside him in the front, while Lucy tried to lay down in the backseat. Having no breakfast contents in her stomach to unload didn’t seem to matter much to her nausea. Thankfully, Justin hadn't mentioned her pregnancy aloud. He was used to keeping secrets, she supposed.
Don't wade around aimlessly in darkness, girly.
Imogen usually doled out a fortune cookie quip as advice whenever she wished to dissuade Lucy away from a bad decision. Lucy regularly found her guidance helpful. Today, however, the Luna was beyond annoyed. She wanted to mindlink Anayeli to comfort her friend. She wanted to beg
