Elin’s POV

Keanu had taken Aaron downstairs, and I slipped on a coat and got out of bed. Olivia handed me a steaming cup of milk; I took a few sips and headed down.

At the stair landing I paused. In the living room below Keanu was saying to Aaron, “From now on not a single birth control pill for Elin. That stuff does more harm than good.”

“I told you—I mostly use condoms. Maybe once or twice I was careless and forgot. Elin worries about getting pregnant afterward, so… I won’t ...