It was impossible. History had taught Thane’s people, her people, that shifting while pregnant resulted in sudden death for the baby. Yet, she could feel it moving around inside her, and she knew without a doubt that it was her baby.
“I’m so sorry,” she said, tears now streaming down her face. “I’ll never let you go again. Do you hear me? I’ll never let you go.”
Not only did she know her baby was alive, she knew it was a son. She could feel it. It was a boy. Penny hurried back to the cabins, so she could tell everyone that Thane’s heir was still on his way.