Morag looked at Antonin and felt her eyes prickle. Sniffing, she gushed, 'Have I told you how wonderful I think you are?'
Her eyes grew wide as she heard herself. She hadn't gotten used to the effect the pregnancy hormones had on her, especially the way she got all emotional at the drop of a hat.
Why, she was turning into some.....girl, she thought in disgust.
'And a pomegranate and some olives?' she called to Nikita, surprised to see him shudder.