Chapter 48 Forty-Eight

I prop myself up and look over to him. He stands in the doorway of the bathroom, the light behind him almost holy.

"What more could you possibly say to me?" I ask.

"Are you pregnant?"

Without a thought, I say, "No."

"Wrenley-"

"I'm not. You were right, what I felt was nothing."

Again he turns on the bedroom light, making me flinch. He nears t

            
            

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