Chapter 19
The crisp air of the training grounds was filled with the usual grunts, the thud of bodies, and, this particular Monday morning, Carter's loud complaints. He was pacing near the sparring mats, acting like he was in exaggerated misery. Meanwhile, the rest of the Fab Four—the elite bounty hunter team including Warlord, Poseidon, his mate Candy, and Fury—looked on with a mix of sympathy and amusement.
"I swear, Warlord, she's trying to starve me to death!" Carter dramatically threw up his hands. "Forget the bounty targets; my biggest fight right now is the refrigerator."
"Damn," Warlord chuckled, leaning against a post, his massive arms crossed over his chest. "So the Luna put both of you on a diet?"
Carter groaned. "Both of us! Not just Sarah! You know how Sarah has gestationa
