His Captive Mate
He nods,
“Yeah, we did.” She feels the sadness creeping up on him and pulls back to grip his face, “I’m good.” She nods, and he puts her down. “Oh, Baby.” He strokes her stomach and sighs. His mother seems to have cottoned on,
“You’re pregnant?” Celine turns to her, and nods.
“I am. A day or so, but Greyson could feel it, that’s his new trick.” Eva clasps her hands together and beams at them both.
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