Chapter 152

• Fiona’s POV
• Isla stood by the door with Dawn next to her. They bored a hole into my back with their eyes expecting a reaction from me. I didn’t flinch and just kept staring down at my sleeping child. His face is the only thing that brings me relief lately. I can’t imagine having him far away from me.
• This is why I feel like I might be overreacting to the news of the queen’s pregnancy. After all, her inability was the reason I got a chance with Ronan in the first place. I should probably thank her. I let out a scoff at the sarcasm going on in my head. I am trying not to imagine what must have ensued between the two of them.