18.JESSICA POV

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A few hours after the guards had been sent out to look for Rover and after the rollercoaster of a conversation Roan and I had about the time missing between the two of us, I couldn't help but to just keep pacing back and forth in the room. I couldn't wait anymore, I wanted to go out and find Rover myself.
I looked back at Roan who was peacefully lying on our bed dozing off. Looking at him reminded me of Rover even more, the way his long dark hair contrasted the pillow, the way his lips were slightly parted, all of it reminded me of our son.
Without further hesitation I switched into pants and a jacket. I grabbed my sword and harness and strapped it on, crawling onto the bed I woke Roan up, "Roan, my prince, wake up."
His eyes fluttered open, "what's going on?"
"I need to go find Rover, I can't wait for the guards anymore. It's my son out there."
Roan stood up immediately, lightly brushing himself and grabbing his sword from the bedside table. He picked me up off of the bed and put my on the floor next to him, grabbing my waist and pulling me close he looked at me and whispered, "our son."
I smiled, knowing he was agreeing with the plan. We pecked each other on the lips and took full strides to the bedroom door and down the halls.

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