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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”
Her face well and every color left. He was pregnant? How was that even possible? Wasn’t it a, well, woman thing? “You… What? How? And with… I mean who is… Have you…” It took her a while to get it out. “Whose is it?”
“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 your uncle does that you shouldn’t do. But, something happened and yeah… I’m… Expecting.”
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...