"Yeah," she said to Frank, still a bit in wonder as she looked at her stomach, as if that would make it happen again. "It's like a little bird, or a butterfly. Just a flutter."

She laughed, and she blushed, and she rolled her eyes at her own sudden rush of feeling. "Saints, these hormones are ridiculous."

Nina shook her head a bit and smiled at Guy. "Anyway, if you need a little hang over pick-me-up or you fancy having green eyes for a while, or gold, you can call me."