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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED-THIRTEEN

I pulled Morgan into a hug once more. It felt as though he might disappear if I take my eyes off him or let him go. He laughed and held me steady, reassuring me. I drew back and took another look at him. He dressed in casual clothing and boots but his exhaustion was clear as day on his face.

“If I knew I would be missed this much, I will stay away longer,” He joked, his gaze shifting to the giggling babies. “Aw, babies. Any of these happen to be yours by any chance?”

“No.” I picked up Pete from the hastily made bed of soft towels and pillows. “This little guy is Pete and the other is Theo.”

He shook his head and refrained from carrying the baby. “Babies are cute to look at but I don’t know how to care for them. That is Ace’s job.”

“Try it! He’s soft and cuddly.”

“And easy to drop.” He rejected the offer once more. “When will you start popping out yours?”

Turning Pete to rest on my chest, I threw Morgan a scowl. “Why are you here anyway?”

“Wiccan envoys from Arth decided to drop by
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