Allison floated out of the darkness slowly. Opening her eyes, the room itself was dark. She was on the bed under a heavy quilt on his side of the bed, dressed in one of the nightgowns she'd started to wear after she'd gotten bigger. Frowning, she wondered what had woken her.
And then she heard the shower knob squeak and the water shut off.
Deucalion.
With one arm folded under her head, she rubbed her stomach with her free hand. Edward was calm inside her. Allison's eyes were heavy with sleep. All she wanted to do was fall back into oblivion, but she wanted to see her husband first, just to see him.
He came out of the bathroom and moved silently around the bed in a pair of boxers. He crawled onto her side of the bed. When he saw that she was awake, he settled and reached out to rub a ha
