#Chapter207
/"You’re going to be a father./" She smiles at him and pats his arm gently before getting up. /"I should leave you two to it, let it sink in. Congratulations to you both./" She pulls her bag up onto her shoulder. /"You have my number, call when you want to discuss details about having her transferred to a specialist, Mr. Carrero. I can recommend a few. Emma, good luck./" She gets up to go and the panic surges over me in a terrifying wave of ice, loosening my tongue at last.
