I was smiling, sitting on the bench. Kiyana was next to me. We watched some kids play in the garden. I thought of my unborn child. The life I envisioned for him. I thought about Rhaegar and what kind of father he would be. 

'A good one,' my wolf said. 

'Indeed, he wants this baby as much as me,' 

"Will you take Rhaegar back?" Kiyana asked. 

"Maybe," I shrugged, "  I could be persuaded, " 

"Look at you. You're so in love with him," 

I couldn't help the grin on my face. " Been there, done that. Don't want to go down that road," 

"Well, that grin says he's doing...