Christopher POV
George called me after he visited Natalia. To say I am surprised that she agreed with my idea would be an understatement. Telling him to come to my house, I hung up the phone and started to prepare for the announcement I plan on holding on Friday. Just as I am finishing up a speech, George walks into the office.
"I just want you to know that you were almost going to have to explain to Lora why I would not be able to have any more kids," he says as he takes a seat across from me. It takes him a moment to get comfortable before he settles on resting on his left ankle on his right knee.
"What did Natalia do? You look like you are uncomfortable," I reply. There is no telling what that little spitfire did to him.
