#CHAPTER 183 Help Requested

Maeve’s POV I instinctively put a protective hand over my belly, trying to shield it from Eric’s gaze. Mirage only gave me a small knowing smile and I felt a sense of unease washing over me. “What do you know about my baby?” I asked, my tone coming out harsher than I meant it to. Eric smirked and leaned back in his seat, he was no longer looking at the fire, but instead, he was staring at my face, studying me as if I was his favorite book to read. I felt my stomach twisting in agony and it made me keep my unborn baby safer. “Not much,” he admitted. “But I know that’s not a normal baby. It’s an Enigma, and if you aren’t careful, you both could be in danger.” I continued to chew on my lower lip, shaking my head, not wanting to believe a thing he was saying to me right now. No, my baby was perfectly safe; there was no danger anymore now that Kenneth and Isabelle were gone. Eric surprised me when he stood up and walked around the fire, nearing me inch by inch. The closer h