MY BABY. The words sounded so absurd and unfamiliar in my ears that I almost asked him what that meant. But all of us, the rest of the beings in the room know what it means. We all do. It doesn’t need a genius to try to understand what Prime was talking about.
After sniffing my belly and standing protectively in front of me like that, I can only imagine that this man is trying to protect what is rightly his.
His baby. His heir. His way to the throne.
I’m starting to feel it again. The dizziness that only lame humans are capable of. My world spins, circling around me like a moving picture. I want to get rid of this stupidity from inside of me, but the more I think about what is truly happening, the more I listen to Prime’s growls and his shield, the more I hear of the way he claims th
