na's
rl with the gun didn't blink-so sure, let's p
he helped lower me onto the bed. "Dr
my sister's engagement dinner-gunfire, screaming, glass shattering. One
ter, my mom and dad..
ewed through my chest, sharp and st
I felt it. The stiff, sticky pull of dried blood between
awed up
ould hold everything together with just my fingers. Like I co
eople?" I was
ker, and that jaw too-the rese
you thin
. Not mocking-not quite-but cl
hip. "Not the welcoming c
flicker-amused, maybe. Or just e
on of the De Morron
starts to swim and my stomach twist. Not just a
y siste
d answer, the d
heets. He set a black leather medical bag on the floor and looked at me t
dear. What'
a," I
acquaintances. "My name is Dr. Manchini. Wou
d see how fast Elena pulled her gun? I could feel h
black latex gloves with a snap that made
arder than I expected
eks," I s
just told him I won a raffle. "Do you mind if I examine you?
n autopilot while my mind s
would you mind giving Davi
d out without arguing. The door snapped sh
hing-and will you pr
mmaging through his bag. He pulled out a sleek, intimidat
osing t
y throat tightened. My eyes burned. But I didn
nd gently over mine and gave me a steady, unreadable loo
s bag, pulled out something small and me
exhaled. "I'm afraid miscarr
stuttered
g tenderness. "I heard a heartbeat-strong as an ox. You're still
as bleeding
Stress. It's not uncommon. Some women experience what's called a breakthrough perio
m, willing the
're
d, not senile. You and the baby
d slung the bag over his shoul
row. Try not to do anyth
staring at the ceiling. "I di
elt like forever, I breathed
ammed open and D
pright, heart pounding. His hair was a mess, his shirt clung with sweat, and
ke he could
? Is th
ectly safe," Dr. Manchini
od-curt, detached, l
e wouldn't have charged
him involved in my life, in this child's life, or in whatever twisted version of fatherhood he
sha. Please giv
ctor says, gathering his
in the hallway before the do
one with
I was more afraid of what came ne