Ariel was in the study and stood there looking out the window and twisting her fingers together. Rain was pounding against the glass and she let out a frustrated sigh. She hadn't told Malachi yet, and so she was waiting in here for him to show up. Vento had left for the day and he was in charge of getting a few things done here.
Natasha was home as well and just got a phone call, not that Ariel cared where she was, just that she wasn't here when she needed to talk with Malachi about her current condition. She found that she was scared to tell him. When wasn't she scared to confide important things really? She smiled at herself and rolled her eyes straightening herself.
