Cold sweat instantly soaked through my nightgown.I, Anna Everton, stood frozen at the bathroom door. I was too terrified to move.My stomach was in knots and my brain was on sensory overload. Honestly, it was a toss-up which one was worse.The calm voice from inside my belly came again. He sounded wise beyond his years. I named him Caleb. 'Mommy, don't be scared. He's probably listening in from the study right now. He's judging your condition based on how often you're throwing up. Hurry up and act as weak and fragile as you're supposed to.'The other voice, which belonged to Lily, quickly added, 'That's right! Cry, but don't sob too loudly. You need to sound soft and pitiful. That's the kind of thing that makes him worry about you!'I took a deep breath, leaned against the wall, and slowly made my way back to the bed.My palm rested against the cold wooden nightstand. My fingertips brushed lightly over the hidden seam.There was a listening device in there. Sean Freeman had bee
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