Lea
“Oh, Goddess, Lea!” Liv said as she came almost running in my direction, as much as she could with her huge belly. I think she was almost five months far along now. She sat on the couch where I was and wrapped me in her embrace.
“It’s so good to see you!” she said without letting me out of her arms, “How are you holding on? Mom told me everything.” She breathed; her blue eyes moistened with unshed tears looked like two pools of tenderness.
“I am okay. I am mending my bonds and healing my relationship with my mates,” at least with two of them.
“Good that you are putting those males in place! Make them work their butts off, pamper you, cover you with flowers and honey,” Liv chuckled, “And how is my nephew?” she asked, caressing my bump.
“He is fine now, much better since
