Chapter 101

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Aaron frowns down at her a few seconds later. "So the thing with the eyes, is that an at-will thing now? And where did the sword come from?"

With her eyes closed, Aph takes a deep breath and sighs, "I think they're tied to strong emotions so not quite yet. The sword was Irene's Divine Sword. She had it tucked away and I just happen to know where. I just had to picture it and poof. It's back where it came from and no one will be able to find it."

Aaron nods as he tightens his hold on her. He feels her breathing begin to slow and within seconds she falls asleep. Aph is not Irene so there's no way he believes all this magic use won't negatively affect her.

When he finally gets them home he carries her upstairs, changes her into her favorite purple nightgown, and then after changing climbs in next to her. Pulling her next to him he sighs in relief as she wiggles closer to him and tucks her face against his shoulder.

Taking a deep breath he simply appreciates the feeling of her next to him and then examines what he truly feels. Did she really lift that damn curse? He doesn't feel as doomed as he once did so maybe it worked. He could try changing Garroth back but even that is tricky since he never did anything on purpose. He guesses they'll find out when they have a son.

The thought of children with Aph excites him. Will they be werewolves too? When mating with a human it's always possible the children will come out human but Aph's not human anymore so does that still apply?

He thinks back over all the times they've been together the last couple of weeks. What if she's already pregnant? He has to make sure she doesn't do anything reckless anymore. If he lost her and she was pregnant he'd lose his child too.

Glancing down at her he gently places his hand against her abdomen and then slides it down until it rests where his future children will grow. A part of him, a very stupid part of him hopes she's pregnant.

He closes his eyes with thoughts of Aph and babies in his head. His mind drifts and within minutes he falls asleep.

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