MIRA'S POV"Good morning Mira!" Lira yelled from the shed.I turned to face her. "Oh hi Lira, didn't see you there. Good morning."I had woken up to the sound of Fiona humming as she stirred something in a pot. The smell of stew filled the room.The fire crackled in the hearth and the warmth seeped into my bones."That smells delicious. Good morning Fiona," I greeted as I came out of my room, stretching my arms above my head."Good morning Mira," she said, pouring out a bit of what she was making into a small plate. It was stew, thick with chunks of meat and vegetables, the steam rising and carrying the scent of herbs. "Here, eat this."She handed me the plate, I looked down at it, my stomach growling."No Fiona, I'll eat along with everyone—" I began."When everyone is pregnant, but before then, have this." She cut me off, giving me a look that said she wouldn't take no for an answer."Okay, okay Fiona." I collected the plate from her, found a stool and sat down. I took a spoonful an
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