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Chapter twenty- nine: Pregnancy Scare

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POV: Elena

My cycle is late. I realized it on a Tuesday morning, in the quiet hour after Damian's video meeting began and before the rest of the house woke. I was in the bathroom, brushing my teeth, and I reached for the small drawer where I kept my calendar. This was a habit I'd maintained since I was fifteen. I counted the days twice.

The floor tilted under me. I lowered myself to the edge of the bathtub with the calendar in my hands and sat there, staring at the little squares.

It was not p
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