No sooner had the word left my lips than the women descended like sharks scenting blood in the water. I didn’t think I’d spoken that loud, and where the hell did they come from. “Are you sure, Jason?” My brother asked from behind me, and I nodded. I know it’s stupid, and I can’t explain it, but I know that she’s carrying my seed, which is all it is at this point.
There was a fire starting under my palm, a kind of electric buzz running up my arm where we touched. My head spun with emotion, and I felt the connection deep. Like something inside her, my son or daughter, holding me there by her side. I caught her when she faltered, her eyes never leaving mine. “Pregnant?” The word was a mere whisper from her lips, and I nodded, too choked up for words.