That did take the wind out of her. It shouldn't have really, they never had talked about kids, but she thought they would never have to. She forced all her resolve into a little ball, and worked it into her middle. This wasn't about her, this was about them.
"Then, if it's not too far along I'll see about terminating th-" Heather found she couldn't say the last two words. She swallowed loudly. "It. If it's to far along we can see if anyone would want to adopt. But..." She lifted herself up on her tiptoes and put her hands on either side of his face. To make him look at her."But I don't think being like you is bad. You're passionate, loving, and wonderful. Sure there is a temper, but you've been making long powerful strides, and sometimes pretty long leaps, in getting it under control. But you had some pretty messed up stuff happen to you at the hands of someone you trusted, something that wouldn't happen here." And that was something she could understand, probably better than anyone else.