Blake's POV
“Are you ok, baby?” I asked Rory for the millionth time today.
She simply nodded in response, still staring out the window and rubbing her baby bump. It had been three months since we found out she was pregnant with our second baby. After Carter, we wanted more but not this quickly. It was a surprise for both of us but we accepted the news enthusiastically.
“Talk to me, baby. If you don't want to do it, we can turn around and go back home.” I tried again. Her silence throughout the flight and our subsequent car ride was killing me.
“It's just,” she exhaled and dropped her head down, looking at her palms tenderly caressing her bump, “It's been over 20 years since he took me away and murdered them all. I just don't know what to expect.” she finally answered.
When the Vampir
