"I don't think Inej is the pregnant one here," Frank pointed out, but he decided to go for tea in the cabinet that he knew Nina kept those things in. Somethings soothing and herbal, that should could have with a lot of honey.

Once he had the kettle on and a couple of bags in the mug, he returned to the couch, plunking down.

"You're in luck," he said gently. "Even if I hadn't missed out on all that stuff, I'd still want to do it. All the guys thought I was crazy for actually liking my wife. I thought it was gross whenever they got weird and all ball-and-chainy about their girlfriends. If they didn't like the girl they were with, they shouldn't be with her.""