“Wait,” Mat said. “What?” He glanced again at Elayne’s stomach. Thom rolled his eyes. “Don’t you ever listen when you’re in the city gambling?” “I listen,” Mat muttered. “Usually.” He looked accusingly at Elayne. “Does Rand know about this?” She laughed. “I should hope he isn’t too surprised.” “Burn me!” Mat said. “He’s the father!”
