Chapter 13 #2

“Her blood pressure was higher, but nothing too concerning, until around the six-month mark. That’s when they got worried,” says Marcus.

“And that’s when I was told to rest,” Simone adds.

“We’re not in the clear, but better,” Marcus says.

Translation: Don’t stress out his wife.

“The partners know; we told them a couple of weeks ago,” Simone says. “But we wanted to wait a bit longer before sharing with everyone else.”

“I understand,” I say. She doesn’t need to explain. My mom had preeclampsia with Ryan, and while I was too young to remember, she certainly likes to remind us. It’s the reason she wouldn’t give me the sister I begged her for when I was younger, usually when Ryan would wipe his boogers on me.

“So what’s going on at Harrow Luke fishes his out of his pocket.

“It’s Bailey’s manager,” I say.

He holds his phone screen out toward me. “I’ve got River’s calling me.”

We take the calls, which last all of two minutes. It’s only thirty seconds into mine that I know why we both were contacted.

“Let me guess,” Luke says after we hang up. “You were just invited to a meeting at the studio tomorrow.”

I nod my head. “Yep.”

“This is probably not a congratulatory meeting to tell us what an amazing job we’ve done.”

I shake my head this time. “Nope,” I say.

The studio calling means they’ve been watching.

And they’ve seen enough.

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