Thaddeus POV
A month passes quickly; we are still on the move. Evelyn becomes more and more uncomfortable as each day passes. She only has a month left. Pulling up at our next destination, I stop the car.
Evelyn is asleep beside me with the chair laid back while Ryland and Orion are crammed in the back. Morning sickness wracked her petite body a couple of days after we found out she was pregnant; despite the size of her growing belly, she looks frail and sickly and continues to lose weight. Her eyes are hollow, and her breathing uneven. We were right; the baby is absorbing everything we feed her.
I finally managed to get a hold of Amara, and she says she can’t see Evelyn’s future, which worries me. My mother told me not to worry; that when she was pregnant with us, her future couldn’t
