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Epilogue Wyatt Of course, we were concerned about Bella and the baby. Her body had been malnourished for such a long time, and she had barely begun to recover. Dr. Irena kept a close eye on everything, but we needn’t have worried. Bella bloomed like a flower, and she was perfectly, vibrantly healthy. She never got any of the typical pregnancy symptoms like nausea. She did get a food craving though. The woman started putting hot sauce and hot peppers on everything. EVERYTHING. Byron leaned over to me with wide eyes when she put chili powder on her watermelon and said, “I hope this isn’t going to be some indication of the temperament of the kid!” “I heard that!” Bella snickered, and wiggled her eyebrows at us as she savored her hot and spicey fruit. “But I’ll have you know,