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“Why?”

I brush my lips over the curve of her neck “Because there’sslightly back and forth

She turns inher arms around my neck “Dance then, ball boy”

I shaketo be romantic?”

She grins up at me “You wouldn’t have me any other way and you know it” She winks

I s, slow dancing in the kitchen

I know it’s a si withI’ll never forget

Especially her tiny little buet the feel of that

“Ugh,” she says suddenly

“What?” I ask, worried

She clears her throat “I just keep feeling this weird fluttering feeling in nancy”

I tiltI read “Thea … I think you’re feeling the baby move”

She shakes her head, looking at me like I’m crazy

“No, no way”

She stops dancing and backs away fro it beside the lasagna Prue watches us fro for a crumb