<span style="color: #5900b3">“You, no. Not even a little bit. But the growls you make when you get frustrated fighting with me? Absolutely.” </span>She smiled to Anna and delivered Chiren to Frank and Emily’s room then headed back to her own room.<span style="color: #5900b3"> “We’ll definitely have to have the wedding before you have the baby. Because I’ll be getting you pregnant again on our honeymoon.”</span>She crawled onto the bed and motioned Anna over.<span style="color: #5900b3">“Now let me hold my bun in your oven while you wait for yours.”</span><br/><br/>Crimzon’s arm was a notably different color than the rest of her body, but her fingertips were slowly returning to their normal color and spreading up.<span style="color: #b30000">“I…” </span>Crimzon thought for a moment and bit her lip.<span style="color: #b30000">“The burning hunger is gone. My mind feels clearer… and you smell better than I remember. It’s like a weight has been lifted from my mind.” </span>She scooped Tyrande up and carried her to bed.<span style="color: #b30000">“I don’t know if these are good changes or not, but they are different. But I still love you so that’s all that matters.</span>”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>