"Married?" Cal echoed happily, to which Bree scowled.

"You don't expect me to have an illegitimate child, I should hope?" Morgan queried, slightly menacing.

"Of course not," Cal said. "In fact, we should probably get married right away."

"By who?" Morgan asked.

"Not a catholic priest, of course," Cal replied.

"Cal!" Bree protested.

"Yes?" Cal asked.

"You are taking advantage of the situation," Robbie scowled.

"You heard her, she wants to," Cal protested.

"Do you want a baby to grow without a father?" Morgan asked, harshly.

"But, Hunter – "Bree started.

"Is not an option," Morgan finished.

"You promised me you wouldn't," Hunter interjected softly.

"I only promised you as long as you were a threat," Morgan jeered. "Now that you have no power besides your own, insignificant ones, I have nothing to fear. You are a hunted man, and thus no longer a threat."

Cal shook his head, "But you promised."

Morgan looked at him, startled, "That matters to you?"

"A promise is a promise," Cal replied.

Hunter stared at him in shock, "You have morals?"

Cal glared at him.