Fawn tries to smile. “When will I see you again?” “Well, I know you want to wait until after the birth of your children to set a date for the wedding. I understand you want to be free of pregnancy to truly enjoy all aspects of your wedding and honeymoon. I will be back for that.” “I thought you could be my maid of honour.” “I would. It would be my privilege to do so; however, I thought, perhaps…” Aurora brushes a piece of blonde hair over Fawn’s shoulder, and Fawn sighs, clearly liking the affection. “I could give you away.” Fawn inhales with delight.
