A/N Thank you to all of my reviewers, you guys keep me going! I'd just like to add a few personal messages.

Witches Kat- Your review made me laugh. "Stick that in her pipe and smoke it!" Hehe!

Taz- Glad to see you like the story! It would be great if you could sign the review so I could read any of your stories (if you have any).

Jade Moon- Thank you! I'm glad you like the story so much!

Rhiannan Star- Don't Worry- I won't! Lol, just wanted a little proof that tictac was alone in her thinking.

JessicaShade'sWiccaSide- It's really encouraging to see new faces on the list, I hope you keep reviewing. Smiles hopefully.

Authistic- Another new face! I hate it when that happens! It really annoys me when it takes out the little stars. I use a lot of them and I have to find different things to use!

Wake Robin- I agree. It isn't about the reviews, but it's definitely a perk. I must admit that if there wasn't anyone reading my stories, I would be less likely to continue them. Still, it's nice to see you guys being so supportive. Fumes more about stupid people who post nasty reviews (not to name anyone- TICTAC!!!) Lol.

Well tictac, you have been overruled, so go stick it up there.

I was going to dedicate this chapter to my loyal reviewers, but something happened today and I changed my mind. I dedicate this chapter to the memory of Francesca McLeman- Friend and neighbour. May her spirit live on through all her friends, but especially in her son, Martin.

Hunter's POV:-

"What's this?" I asked Morgan as she produced a small box covered in black paper from her bag. I could not quite place the vibrations I was getting from it, but they seemed familiar.
Morgan waited until I had ripped off the paper until she answered. "I got a letter from Ciaran today." I nearly dropped the box in surprise. She watched me in amusement. "He sent me some things and asked me to give you this."
Suddenly, my curiosity to open the box evaporated. I still wanted to open it, but what could Ciaran want to give me? She laid a hand over mine. "He wants you to have it." I nodded.
I undid the clasp and swung open the box's hinges. Inside, a pink diamond glittered. Without thinking, I turned away from Morgan to shade it from her view while I read the note that was tucked down the side. Without really watching what I was doing, I unfolded the note, mesmerised by the fine band of gold which housed the diamond.

Dear Hunter,
You will have seen what is in the box by now, but I want to tell you a little about it. Before you ask, it is not spelled. It is the ring that I had planned to give to Morgan's mother, Maeve, once I had filed for a divorce from my first wife Grania. I know that you will keep it safe and I ask you to give it only to the one you love with all your heart and soul. Do not make the same mistakes as I did, for they will always haunt you.
Fair Winds, Ciaran

I slapped the box shut and shoved it into my pocket as Morgan tried to peer over my shoulder. "What's in it?" She asked eagerly. Something in her voice made me realise that she had wanted to see what was inside from the moment she had received it this morning.
I turned to face her so quickly that I knocked her over. I caught her lightly, and in an attempt to distract her, I kissed her. In the end, I forgot about the ring myself.

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Morgan's POV:-

"You still feel weird," Hunter stated quietly. I shrugged and gazed out of the car window. We were on our way to Practical Magick and I still had not told Hunter about the money Ciaran had sent.
"Ciaran sent us some... he sent us some money. He says there's more in a trust fund." Hunter raised his eyebrows and I looked away quickly as I met his eyes in the rear view mirror.
"Did he now?" He struggled to keep his voice neutral, casual, and I nearly shook him, until I remembered that he was driving, and had to concentrate on the road.
"It's me Hunter. Don't try that." He sighed and we drove in silence until we reached the outskirts of Red Kill.
"How much?" I did not answer as we turned into the street Practical Magick was on and Hunter parked the car. When the engine died away, I spoke.
"Twenty Thousand Pounds. There was a cheque for one thousand pounds in with his letter." I looked sheepishly at Hunter who was gaping at me.
"That's about..." He did a quick mental calculation, "...$31500. Where did he get that much money from? I thought you said Grania had sued him big time after their divorce?" I nodded.
"He must have set up the account before she got a chance to do that. I'm surprised he hasn't closed the account and withdrawn the money." A single tear escaped from my eye. "He hates me." Hunter gathered me onto his knee and kissed away my tears.
"You're still being sick, aren't you?" I nodded glumly and he looked deep into my eyes, as if trying to see something deep within. "Could you be pregnant?" He asked quietly.
The air in the car seemed to freeze as I stared at him in shock. "Wh... what?" He recoiled, suddenly cautious.
"We have to think through every possibility," he mumbled. I was to stunned to speak, but it pained me to look at him. "Never mind. Forget it."
Unnaturally timid, he tilted my head and kissed me. Tears streamed down my face as he kissed me again, and again, and again.
Gradually, I started to respond, and kissed him back with a passion which shook me to the core. I caught a glimpse of green before I closed my eyes and lost myself in Hunter.

A/N It's very short but it's quite an important chapter for Morgan and Hunter's relationship. The next chapter is more exciting (promise)! Any ideas on the little matter Hunter brought up? I don't know what to do about that so any help would be appreciated! I am quite busy just now so bear with me, okay? Please review!