The Gentle Dragon
“Of course it will be okay. I’ll do whatever you need me to do, Tesh. Just tell me…”
She puts her fingers on his mouth to stop him from talking. He presses his lips together, but not before kissing her fingers.
She turns and looks at me, and I nod, giving her encouragement. Fenian glances at me quickly, still frowning.
Tesha takes a deep breath. “I’m think I’m pregnant.”
There’s a beat of silence while Fenian stares at her.
“And?” he finally says.
“I’m pregnant, Fen. With our child,” Tesha says slowly, as if he’s not understanding her. I narrow my eyes at him. He’s an elf with heightened senses and a strong connection to his mate. I realize that he already knew.
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