Raven's POV Saturday morning, I woke up to Alaric knocking on my door with breakfast on a tray. "You didn't have to do this," I said. He had made scrambled eggs, toast, and fresh fruit. There was also orange juice and a glass of water. "This is too much," I said. "It's not enough," he said, sitting on the edge of the bed. "You're eating for two, remember?" I ate while he watched to make sure I finished everything. When I was done, he took the tray and came back with my prenatal vitamins. "You're being very bossy today," I said, taking the vitamins. "Someone has to make sure you take care of yourself," he said. "Since you won't do it on your own." I wanted to argue, but honestly, I was too tired. The attack yesterday had taken more out of me than I wanted to admit. "Okay," I said. "Good," he said. "Now is there anything else you need?" "Actually, yeah," I said. "Can we talk about something?" "Sure," he said. "What's on your mind?" I touched my stomach where the baby was
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