Edward’s POV“Any luck with tracing the car yet?”I heaved a small sigh, moving my palm in circles around Clara’s slightly swollen ankle.We were sprawled across the immaculate white sheets in our master bedroom, her slender frame carefully positioned across my chest.“The investigators are still on it, but the only thing they’re yet to come up with is the null registration of the vehicle.”She straightened slightly. “Can you think of anyone that might be—““Give it a rest, love,” I cut in softly, leaning forward to brush a strand of hair away from her face, “okay? Trust me when I say we’ll get to the root of this, and we’ll find out everything, and who’s messing with us.”I returned my attention to her foot, squeezing gently. “Can you do that for me?”She swallowed hard, struggling to come to terms with my calm demeanor and level-headedness in a situation like this one.“I guess I can try,” she finally lifted her shoulders in a small shrug, “but I’m just worried about the baby.”“Eve
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