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I nod For as e, knowing I have to have it out with Heidi first Because the only way I’ive Harrison a fair shot is if I make it clear that he’s around to stay

I don’t need the stress of the constant fighting, and neither does the baby, and s to worry about It’s high ti today

Harrison leans down slowly and touches his lips to entle, beyond innocent touch—but htens in a Braxton-Hicks-like contraction at the sudden flood of blood to the area

Holy ood

My interest is avid as he steps away, back over to the couch, and pulls his previously discarded button-down back around his shoulders One at a tih the white sleeves, and I have to bite ly does up the front, one button at a time

Sweet, merciful Jesus

He s, the bastard, and walks over to ain when he’s done After one quick kiss to the forehead, he heads for the door

Only when he has it open does he turn back to say one“Text me Call me Whatever, okay?”

I nod “I will”

But first, it’s about ti to be

“Thanks, Freddie,” I say as he opens the door to hlander for me He smiles but otherwise keeps to himself like normal To be honest, I’m not entirely sure I’ve ever heard Freddie speak in the entire decade he’s been working for me I’ve spoken to him a ton, and he always answers nize his voice in a lineup

Heidi’s, however, I would knohere It practically haunts me in my dreams

“Morning, sweetie!” Alejo greets hteenth-century Scottish lass with a flawless complexion?”

Heidi sits on the couch at the other end of the trailer, typing away on her phone like a ht of her every thought even without her gaze