The bed was empty.“Revon?” I knocked on the bathroom door. “Are you in there?”No answer.“Revon?” I knocked again, only to be greeted with silence, so I tried the doorknob.It opened without an issue, and there was no one inside. The sink had been recently used, and a second towel was in the hamper.So, he had gotten up and used the bathroom. Then, he left the room.Shit, had he gone out to find me?I turned on my heel and walked out the door, and then down the hallway. I walked for a couple of minutes until I heard someone talking.“God, I hate being pregnant,” it was Aunt Janet’s voice. “Don’t get me wrong, I love growing the little tyke inside me, but why is he practicing gymnastics in there, huh? And I had to go through ten months of this. You’re lucky, you know?”“What do you mean?” That was Revon’s voice.They were both on the little terrace balcony adjacent to the hallway, and from the sounds of it, Revon was helping her sit down on one of the low chairs.“Well, you’re an Ome
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