“What? Did I—”
Adam rushed over—he’d apparently come to inform us his family had arrived—and swung me into his arms, carrying me to the couch. Constance was there, too, a worried frown on her familiar face, as pain again traveled from my back to my belly.
“She’s in labor,” I heard someone say. “Call an ambulance.”
~ End of Part Two ~
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