Ceran-Pax:
Samara lost track of how much time had passed. The last few months had been filled with one adventure—and surprise—after another. Sitting back in the chair under the shade tree, she sipped the cool drink Adalard had brought her, and laid her hand on her stomach.
What is wrong? Adalard asked.
I think I felt a flutter, she replied.
Already? Do you need me? he asked.
No, Adaline and I are enjoying visiting with your mom and Alice. Don’t you and Arrow have something to blow up? she inquired with amusement.
Adalard grunted. He had something else to do.
Maybe I can ask your mom to keep an eye on Adaline, and I can come help you, she suggested.
“I already asked and she said yes,” he murmured as he placed a kiss on her lips.
Samara started with surprise and looked up at him, la
