Rowan knew Zelda was smart enough to recognize an opportunity when she saw it. And Rowan was also smart enough to not press the issue with Zelda. Nothing good usually came with it. So she merely laughed. A tiny hand pressed against her jaw, demanding more attention. “I’ll tell you what I do have, is complete adoration for this little one.” She beamed down at Orion before gathering him in her arms for a hug. “I hope you know this means he’ll be spoiled rottten; by both me and my family. Any time we hear word of Orion getting sick, you’ll receive a huge package from my mum.” Well versed in Chinese medicine, her mother would no doubt include many different herbs to be brewed for teas and tinctures.

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