Hannah Seeing them again was like a kick in the gut. Nothing could prepare me for it, the pain was physical making me double over and clutch at my stomach. “Are you ok?” Wren was there and I hadn’t even seen him approach. I was well hidden behind the crowd that was forming. Swarms of people had showed up to wish the happy couple, well trio well. For such a giant of a man he sure moved quietly. For a split second his eyes rested on my stomach, where my hands loped around to hug myself and he nodded thoughtfully. There was sadness in his eyes. “Are you ok?” He repeated and I tore my eyes from the men who’s baby I carried and looked up at his face. “Yes” I rubbed my stomach in a calming manner. Maybe it was nerves, the thought of being so close to them had been eating at me since Anton

