Chapter Seventy-Nine

Savannah

When Beckett says Cobb wants to ask about the baby in court, my brain goes blank for a second, like it refuses to process the words, and then everything hits at once, hot and heavy, like a wave slamming into my chest.

I sit on the edge of the couch at home, hands on my belly, and I can't stop thinking about Cobb looking at me, smirking, saying the baby's his like it's a claim, like it's o