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Her uncle’s tone made Wisteria worry a bit. Was it a bad thing? Or worse than bad? Curiosity in her eyes, she watched him. “What is it, uncle?”
“I’m pregnant.” He said, his words careful and full of worry. “Don’t freak out”
It was one thing to hear that her uncle was pregnant, but to hear that Legolas should be the other parent had been bit...
“It’s Legolas’s. I don’t know how it happened. I mean, I know that we did have sex — again, another example of things...