Feral's P.O.V.
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"I thought you were helping Feral set up his bed. Why are you in here bothering me?!" I heard Saylor practically shout from the kitchen.
"He wanted Naddy to help him," I heard Nash reply.
I was actually on my way to get Nash because Naddy couldn't actually help me. I wanted her to, but that was more so I could pin her to the mattress underneath me. I thought I could convince her to let me play with her a little. I didn't get very far before she pushed me away, saying something about needing to check on Elodie.
"She's pregnant," Saylor replied as I stood outside the door listening to them bicker. "She shouldn't be lifting heavy sh.it."
"Oh, I'm sure she wasn't, Button," Nash said, amused.
"He just wanted to get her alone?!" Saylor pr
