“I’m pregnant?” Sara said in shock having heard of Naffie’s abilities from her Warriors.
“I guess you are.” Mark and Juraens took her in the circle of their arms. Juraens started to cry openly, “I never thought I would have a Triad. I am blessed by the Goddess four times. First you, Treasured, then our Sara and Michael, and now a femspring to love.” Juraens held Sara and Mark in his arms.
Syn lumbered up to them. “Congratulations, Mark, Juraens. I’m Syn, you must be Sara. I’m sorry to interrupt, but we’ve got to find the offspring before Naffie transports both of them home without us.”
Sara looked around the tarmac for Michael. “He was just here with us, now he’s disappeared.”
::Goddess, where did they go? :: “I’m sorry, I’m using mind speech,” Syn apologized.