"Don't I always? On second thought don't answer that," Marcus said with a half smile. He sat down and stared at his beautiful sister, trying to figure out how to put this as delicately as possible. If there was even a way.
"A couple weeks ago, I noticed a change in Nadia's scent," He began, trying to pace himself, "Two days ago she confirmed what I had suspected. She's pregnant." His expression darkened, "Or she was, God knows if she still is by now," He ran a hand through her hair and let out a growl. "She slipped past me and I couldn't force her to stay, then she jetted off somewhere before I could stop her."