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“Donnie,” Maverick said again, this time louder She turned around and froze

“Are you going to tell me about this?” he asked

Her eyes moved to his hand To the small white plastic tube she’d left on the counter of her bathroom the day before Sweat broke out on her forehead

This could not be happening

But it was

Mouth dry and feeling as if she was going to fall flat on her face, Donovan attempted a shot of normalcy, but it pretty much crumpled as soon as she spoke

“What does it say?” she whispered

“You don’t know?” He looked so worried that Donovan had a pretty good idea exactly what it said before she walked over to Rick and took it from

his fingers

The roaring in her ears wouldn’t go away And her sto across the choppy lake Her eyes blurred and it took a bit for her to see the results

To focus on that one blue line A blue line that was sharp and bright and so damn perfect it was hard to miss

A blue line that wasn’t going anywhere Hell no That blue line was sticking around for about nine months

Chapter Twenty-five

“What are you doing Jack?”

Jack was annoyed He loved hisher nose into his business, and right now, he could do without the poking She meant well She always meant well, but he wasn’t in the mood for a lecture