Meredith.
Valmora's reply was sharp as steel. "Then you must stand your ground and insist on waiting. Tell him it's not time, that right now your training and growth are all that matter. If he loves you, he will understand."
I swallowed, unsure. "You once told me it was important that Draven marks me. But… what if I get pregnant before or after that happens—during our private moments? What would happen then?"
Valmora hummed thoughtfully. "I doubt it will happen now. But if it does, then it is left to fate. Still, remember this, Meredith—your mind is powerful. If you let yourself dwell too much on wanting something, you may just draw it to yourself. Be careful with your desires."
Her warning struck deep, stirring both fear and wonder inside me. My fingers brushed absently over my stomach as my steps slowed. 'Be careful with my desires…'
I drew in a steadying breath and grabbed Xamira's hand as she turned to smile back at me. I smiled too, but inside, my heart was restless.
