“Who's a good baby? Yes you’re a good baby!” I cooed at my abdomen, trying to feel the strange fluttery sensation from outside my body that I did inside.
“It’s not a pet, and you’ll have the child spoiled before it’s even born.” Stolas grumbled, walking by with the blankets to pack them away in his pack.
“Oh hush, they like it. And just because they’re half-Demon doesn’t mean I can’t surround this child in love. Nature versus nurture and all that. Besides, their daddy isn’t half bad. Being Fallen because you want to share knowledge, well that can’t really be so terrible in the end, can it? It was done for a good reason..” My hand was stopped mid-rub on my stomach as Stolas abruptly scooped me up off the log I was sitting on and kissed me silly.
“You.. are something else entirel
