“ Yes, I can walk Jackson.”
"Yeah well, that's one person's opinion," he replied grumpily, bending down non the less to scoop Tessa clean off her feet and cradle her close to him. How could she possibly be pregnant when she felt as light as a feather, he would never know. But Jackson supposed this was another one of those great mysterious about the fairer sex that mankind was never mean to find out.
"From today onwords, you don't do anything," he informed her, settling the witch easily against him and changing their route back to the house so he could get her indoors and in a warm bed. "You're cutting back office hours, hiring three extra assistants and just staying happy. That's your only job from now on."
Despite the fact that he himself didn't know how to feel right now, Jackson knew that it was far more important to look after her.
And the small life growing indies of her that they had somehow created together.
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