I forced out a polite smile, though my stomach twisted uneasily. "Of course. I understand."
Julia's gaze lingered on my belly, her smile fading slightly. "I heard congratulations are in order. A daughter, isn't it?"
How did she know I was carrying a baby girl?, maybe the word had spread out after I told Micheal and his family the sex of the baby. Julia's words carried a hint of something darker, a reminder of Vanessa's reach. I felt a surge of protectiveness, my hand instinctively resting over my stomach. "Yes. We're very excited."
Julia's smile returned, though it didn't reach her eyes. "Children are such a gift, aren't they? So fragile, so dependent. I'm sure you'll do everything in your power to keep her safe." She let the words hang, the subtle threat unmistakable.
