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"Your pregnant" ailigns words rang out into my ears, danming me. I was sitting on the couch, downing my third plate of food by that afternoon, when ailign came into the living room, sniffing the air as he went like a trained dog, until his nose made it up to the side of my neck. He gluped down a big lung full of my scent, the motion tickling me, his arm muscles tensing as he squeezed his hands down onto the couch. Sure I'd been nauseous lately, even throwing up a couple times in the past few days but I had thought that was due to watching Jake in the ring. My nerves getting to me, not being pregnant! Ailigns eyes were dark, darker then the nights sky, the news not of a happy kind with everything that had been going on. My hand goes to my stomach and my brows arch into a worried expre
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