Chapter 50 Whispers of War

"You need to eat more," Nyra said, pushing a plate toward Mara. "The child needs nutrients."

"I am eating. See?" Mara took a small bite of bread. "Happy?"

"No. That is barely enough to feed a mouse." Nyra crossed her arms. "Being pregnant means eating twice as much. Not twice as little."

"Everything...

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