#Chapter 229- Two Are Better Than One
Fiona
Why is everyone staring at me?
I glance back at Laxus and Michael, wondering it the stares bother them as much as they’re freaking me out. Is it because we told everyone I’m pregnant?
That was an entire week ago, and I haven’t noticed this many stares until today, so what’s the deal?
Subtly, I pick up the collar of my shirt and sniff. I don’t smell funny, my clothes are simple and normal, and I know my hair doesn’t look funny since it’s in a simple ponytail. I look down at my ballet flats and my legs, thinking I’ll see something there, but no. Nothing.
“Is there something wrong with me?”
Laxus looks at me, his brows furrowing in confusion as we stop in front of the hospital for my ten-week checkup. Ethan said he’d meet us here.
“No,” he states, “You look like you always do…” He pauses briefly then shakes his head. “There is strange, no, a different smell. It’s like when we first scented the baby, but stronger.”
“Is that why all these men are staring at me?

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