Diane paced the room back and forth, rubbing her belly; anxiety enveloped her. This was the first time she and Dylan would see each other after reconciling through their letters. All she wanted was a better chance to bond, but it appears flopped now that she had an outburst.

　　She rubbed slowly at her neck, taking note of Ralph's gaze trailing her. She isn't crazy; they all think it's pregnancy hormones, but it's not, and Diane can feel it in her core. Dylan has to be ...