Freya's Pov
I and Merona were doing the usual rounding, my date was close, and I didn't want anything to get in the way, so jogging was the usual every morning to keep me fit for the baby’s arrival.
“Merona!” we heard Rachael call and we both swirled round to face her running form.
“Is she running to me?” asked Merona in disbelief.
Still looking to run with Rachael, I answered, “I believe so.”
She stooped to catch her breath, “I have to tell you something,” she said panting.
“Okay, what is it?” Merona asked going to her side.
Rachael maintained her position, “Merona?” she called in a manner that suggested if she was churning she wanted to say over in her head.
This made Merona tensed, what was she going to say. Rachael stood to her feet, just as Merona was about to ask her what she
