Svalin smiled and blushed a bit when he put his hand on hers. She turned hers so she could hold his. "Mayhap," she said. Svalin was never one to be irresponsible and the one time in her life she was, well she had the proof in a dark haired, blue-eyed adorable son.
The car pulled up in front of the restaurant and Svalin handed some bills to the driver. She had finally figured out Migard money.
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