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I trace my fingers down his sharp jawline and hum a song my mother sang to me when I was a young girl.
“What is that?” Carmichael asks.
“A song from my mother,” I respond.
Carmichael shifts and pulls away slightly. “I don’t want to be like my mother.” His smile diminishes, and the light in his eyes darkens. “But the elven world is a dangerous place. I don’t think . . .”
It is my turn to stop him from speaking. I place my fingers over his lips.
“You will be an amazing father. We are going to figure everything out together,” I say.
Carmichael’s eyes fill with tears. “I didn’t know that I could be this happy,” he whispers.
“Me either,” I said, speaking about him and me.
A thought dawns on me. “See. You’re nothing like your mother already. It doesn’t sound like she was happy a day in her life.”
Carmichael’s smile grows wider, and he says, “True. Very true.”
A few hours later, we are clean and casual. The fireplace is lit, and we sit around its warmth, inhaling its woody aroma.
My mother and James are there with inquisitive expressions on their faces. Their curiosity doesn’t surprise me, though. My message was very cryptic.
I go to my mother and take her hand, saying “We are going to have a baby.”
My mother’s hands begin to shake, and she places one hand over her face. She rocks back and forth, and her shoulders tremble.
“Oh my!” I exclaim. “Mother, what is it?”
She lifts her head with a huge smile. “I’m so happy for you! This is the best news I’ve gotten in a long time.”
“I’m going to be an uncle? That’s amazing!” James jumps up and throws his arms around me.
I laugh and hug James back.
We sit the rest of the night together and plan for a new member of our unique family.
Although he appears happy, I can tell that Carmichael has thoughts rolling around his mind. Those can wait until later.
Now, happiness rules the moment.
EPILOGUE
DUKE JULIUS ROSENFIRE
My warm lips caress the cold skin of her neck, and I feel her shiver. The goosebumps forming on her body are just heaven for me. Knowing I have this kind of power over someone makes me proud.
Precious moans fill the room while my hips rock against hers. I only crave more. As I caress one elf’s skin with my lips, I use my hand to play with a nipple on the other.
My hand slowly slides down the servant's body while I moan and groan, continuing to rock my hips, creating a pleasurable clapping sound. Once my hand arrives at the destination of her sensitive area, I gently rub my fingers against her.
I earn a moan from her with a back arch, making me grin. I slowly move my hand away, beginning hard thrusts that cause the bed to shake.
“Come for me,” I demand breathlessly. It doesn’t take the servant long as her whimpers become louder and her toes curl. Coming with a loud moan, I pull out of her and leave her as if she is nothing.
Next to her, I spread the legs of the second servant with a pleased smirk on my face. I stare into her eyes as my hands lean on each side of her head. My face moves closer to hers as I push inside of her.
She moans loudly as I groan, my thrusts not taking long to begin. Large, shaky breaths escape her lips every time my hips get into contact with hers.
