[shooshoo]

Jax frowned a little at that, picking up on Talon's discomfort about eating. The first four months of his pregnancy had been a struggle to keep him fed. Everything made him sick, especially the scent of blood. He wasn't able to make a single kill much less eat it. Between the pack healer and himself, they had managed to hit upon a combination of food that Talon could stomach.

"Are you throwing up again? Talon, you promised you would tell me if you were having problems eating again." Jax couldn't help the hint of Alpha control that slipped into his voice.