Zika paced alone, practicing what she’d say.
“So, you remember that night?”
Her friend entered abruptly. The women’s faces went askew seeing their pregnancies.
“Really?” Panna said. “We’re the fathers?!”
“I told you teleporting together on the same spell could have complications!”
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