Chapter 143

• "Honey, do you think we can talk?" Lucy's gaze moved from her baby in the crib to her mate standing at the doorway. She nodded in response.
• "Of course, we can talk, dear. But about what exactly? You seem to have a lot on your mind, and I'm not surprised..."
• He approached her, wrapping his arms around her waist and planting a kiss on her neck. A slight shiver ran through her, but she quickly regained her composure as she engaged in conversation with him.