"Maggie, just tell me what the hell you're thinking," I say, suddenly worried. The entire time at the cafe and now all the questions at home and she's yet to tell me what she's thinking and now I'm scared.

She's the protector of this place, or at least the human face of it. She's a descendant of the original Faelan. Of course she has to have a kid. She has to have a baby with someone, I realize that now. And I can't give it to her.