Chapter 22

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"Derrick I need to tell you something." Isabel said as Jones walked in the room. Tilting his head he sat next to her.

"What's that my dove?" He asked as he pulled her against him. Smiling a little she wrapped her arms around him before whispering.

"Since we might be having a child Arya brought several ideas to me and she's going to talk with my parents." Freezing Jones looked down at her and he tried speaking but looked like a fish gasping for air.

"Derrick...I'm scared..I'm scared of you going off and not coming back and I have nothing but your child. Please don't leave me with that fear." Pulling her tightly against him Jones closed his eyes and whispering slowly.

"I promise I won't....Let's wait until she gets back and find what she encountered." Jones said tensely.

"Look I'm going with her so please be safe here and don't panic. Hey at least I'll have Arya and Elora with me." He mumbled as Arya knocked on the door.

"Isabel May I enter?" "Yea sure come in." Jones grumbled before Arya opened the door "I'll be gone for a couple days so I...I need to ask you two if you can watch Ilyrana and Foxfire..." She said trailing off before fixing the white and gold elven armor that she wore.

"I'm going with. Don't even argue there princess." He said quickly and stood as Isabel mumbled "I can watch the children." 

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