CHAPTER SEVENTY-THREE: EMMA ENDLESS
There were bad times coming.
I could feel it in my bones, as the child, if it really were a child, grew larger in my stomach. My time in Hell had made things speed up more than they would have taken on earth. For things moved differently there.
Clark and Ben went to faerie together, so that Clark could take control of his reign. Adelaide moved in with us, to be closer to Bradley, and Nia stayed to protect me. Because even if I wasn’t going to be Clark’s wife, I still carried his heir. If it was, in fact, in his heir.
The longer the child was in me, the longer I didn’t think that it was. Despite not being in Hell, Oberon was still there. Watching. Lurking. Waiting. I would be by myself, then he would appear for the briefest of moments.
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