“Kiba says Tiddles is sick of being in the cage.”
“Don’t worry, Kiba. You’ll have plenty of time to play with Tiddles when we get home.”
Home. Her new home. That huge, empty house where Ronan once lived alone. Brenna rubbed her stomach. She hadn’t told Ronan yet, but that house was about to get a lot fuller.
Something told her it was twins.