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Chapter One Hundred and Forty Six

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Emily's POV

I tried to wave him away, but it was too late. He was already beside me in three long strides, crouching down, his arms reaching out.

He stilled when he saw the blood. His eyes darkened with alarm, then narrowed in concentration. I could feel it—his senses opening, searching through the energies in the room, searching me.

And then he stilled again, this time… in disbelief.

“Emily,” he whispered, voice hushed. “Are you… are you pregnant?”

I looked up slowly, lips parted in shock. He hadn’t even touched me, but he *knew*.

My silence was answer enough.

Fayne’s expression changed, softening with a mixture of awe and protectiveness. But the concern didn’t fade.

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I wasn’t sure,” I said weakly, my voice cracking. “I didn’t want to say anything until I could confirm it… until I knew it was real. And now—Fayne, I’m throwing up blood. Something’s wrong.”

He immediately scooped me into his arms and carried me to the bed, his every movement cautious but urge
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