The thought had not crossed her mind to end the pregnancy, as she had not known such an option existed. Yet even with this knowledge her disposition did not change. The whole of her settling in silence as she took her thoughts further inward. If she brought an end to it before his knowing, would it not be the same as lying to him? The thought alone made the woman feel ill inside.
But what if she asked? She had not yet taken his thoughts into consideration.
“It is noticeable?” Gradually she raised her eyes to rest on the pale muzzle. Her voice was kept low, quiet, as if the contents of their conversation would damning show anyone hear. “Would I be able to speak with him without him noticing I’m with child?” Perhaps if she could understand his feelings before the truth became apparent… |