A small smirk crossed her face. "Liar. I smell like smoke, I haven't showered in over twenty-four hours, and I'm starving."
Apparently, pregnancy makes you more brutally honest.
She shook her head. "No. Still exactly the same. Damnit, Cerdian, I hate this. I hate not knowing whether my Dad's not going to live or die."
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