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Soran....The white fey's mind drifted back, back to the last time she'd seen Soran. That had been when she'd told the dark lady the news about her and her mate. Shadow had been so young. Deuce rubbed her injured leg gently. After a silent moment, she answered her daughter.

It is good news....Soran and I have been through a lot. I'm glad to know she's come home. Home...the white mother remembered the time she'd left. She'd come back a different woman entirely. And then Soran had helped her rediscover who she was. By the time the white angel had realized that she was truely in love with Soran, she'd vanished from the lands. And by the time she'd returned, Deuce was mated to lucfer. Was it too late? yes...Much too late.

And now? it was even more late. the mother's hand caressed her own belly. The golden thread had failed, and the white mother was expecting as well. It was noticable now, too. She was due near the end of the month, she figured. Would Dierdre be pleased to find out her sib;ings and her own pups would be raised around the same time?


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