Thane's Pov

Andera's face paled like she'd seen a ghost. The kids stop trying to catch the butterflies fluttering around.

“Andera?” I took two long strides to where she was shaking like a leaf. “Baby, what's it?”

She opened her mouth to speak but shook her head and stopped

“It...it's...n... nothing,” she says to Timmy and Tiffany. I don't miss the way she tries to hide her shaky hands or nervousness. When Andera looks back at me, her eyes say the words she's afraid to speak. Something is indeed wrong.

“Here, sit down.” I lead her to the chair closest to us and sit her down, then I hand her...