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What do you mean by, 'no' ?

Author: Ava
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-17 17:48:07

Elowen's POV

Theron, still crouched, stilled completely, his gaze fixed on my face. Alaric’s head snapped up, his eyes widening slightly as he seemed to catch onto the shift in my demeanor.

“What do you mean, ‘no’?” Ranon demanded, his golden eyes blazing with renewed worry and a flicker of impatience. “Elowen, you’re clearly unwell.”

I straightened slowly, carefully, pressing a trembling hand to my belly, an instinctive, protective gesture that felt utterly foreign and profoundly natural all at once.

“I…” My throat was dry, suddenly parched. The word caught there, sticky and impossible and yet undeniably real. It felt monumental, a truth too big for the small kitchen. “I think… I might be…”

I couldn’t even say it. The word felt too immense, too sacred, too terrifying to utter aloud.

But the silence that fell in the kitchen said everything. It was thick with unspoken questions, with dawning comprehension. The air seemed to thrum with a sudden, anticipatory energy.

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