Chapter 25

Declan

By the time I pull into the maternal fetal medicine garage for our Thursday scan, my coffee's gone cold, and my brain's already split between my job as a doctor and my job as a husband, which is a miserable way to start any morning.

Eden sits beside me with one hand braced under her belly and the other around the smoothie she swore she wanted until the smell turned on her two sips in. She c