... magic—could overcome any genetic obstacle. “So you thinkifI askeda faery to helpme get pregnantby myhusband, it would work?” Creed was inside, lingering inbed,thesuntoo high to allow him to be outby her side. “That's how it worked ...
... Buddy whimpered softly and she placed her hand on his neck, pulling him to her. “Shh,” she whispered against his ... demon. Buddy whined, his ears twitching, his eyes alert and scanning. Was it Jason? No. She could still hear him Running ...
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