As soon as it was born, it would be taken to one of the orphanages and left there with the carers. She did not care which one, as long as there was no chance of the child ever meeting her. Onyx was as big as a horse now, but he was watching her closely these days. He knew the child was coming for his rider, and that it was not wanted.
She smiled though knowing that this would happen any time now. As it was, it was late morning, and she was still lying on her bed, not really wanting to move at the moment. Kiiron was out at the moment, training with the other Yellowjackets, though she had no doubt he would be up here in an instant if she needed him.
She gasped though as a searing pain came in her body, and she knew what that meant.