"I'm sorry man, I have no idea what to say. That's a tough position, I mean why not though?" Cameron said as the two of them stood in the middle of nowhere on a gravel road looking at where they were planning on mining. All they needed now was the okay and they knew that they were going to get it.
"Because I don't want her to be the mother of my children. She's conceded and personally I would want more than one, but she'd probably pick a favorite and look at how her family treated Ariel." He said angrily moving around the spot with a harsher set to his shoulders.
"Well chances are that Ariel would end up raising them anyways. Her built in nanny." Cameron said without much humor. Malachi hadn't been able to keep the scars on Ariel to himself, he'd just said that he'd seen them when her shirt had ridden up one day.
