“I’ve got you.”“Oh, shit.” Melody jumped across the room and molded herself to Freya. “Sweetie, what’s wrong?”“I’m sorry, I’m so...ry.”Melody stroked her face. “It’s ok, tell me so I can help you.”“It hurts.”“What’s hurting you?”“Em ... Emily.”Oh ... I didn’t think about that.“I don’t understand. How’s Emily hurting you?”“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” Freya wrapped her arms around herself and rocked as she cried.Brett tapped Melody’s shoulder. He mouthed. “She can’t have children.”Melody’s eyes teared,. It filled the air with that coppery tang. I darted beneath a stallion. I slammed my weapon into its belly. It whinnied in pain, throwing its rider to the ground. He crashed in a clattering pile. I landed on him.He gurgled as my katar ripped from his throat.My ears twitched as I leaped straight up in the air. My tail slashed behind me, turning me, letting me witness the battlefield. The soldiers were in disarray, half down or dying, others broken and shattered.“That’s right!” I shouted. I let. She blinked and squeezed her eyes shut as the dull pain in her stomach grew. “Mon amour…?” DeadShot bolted up from his light sleep. “What’s wrong?” “I think ‘m in labor…” Cloud looked up at him, her eyes searching for something to distract her from the pain that she knew would grow worse. “Shit.” She placed her hand on her stomach at her husband’s words and sat up, wincing as she did so. It didn’t take DeadShot long to quickly pull his clothes on and he moved to her side of the bed, helping. Tomorrow after your exam, meet me in my cabin.’I was hell scared, but somehow I gathered the courage and went to meet her after my exam. First, she asked about my paper. I said it was a bit tough. Then she came to the actual topic. Suddenly her face turned red. She asked whether I was drunk when I messaged her and I said no I was not. Then she said how dare I messaged her when she has given her number just in case of any queries related to her subject. I said that we had decided to prank any of.