"What are you going to do with her?" Fred gestured to the sleeping baby in my arms. "Thinking of taking the baby home?" He lifted a perfect brow.

"I don't know." I wasn't lying about that. Looking down at the baby, I was tempted to take her back home and nurse her like my daughter, but I couldn't overlook the stress that would bring. Yeah, I'm pregnant, I know. And soon, I would have to take care of the baby in my womb. The truth is this, I hadn't thought that far.

Having this girl return home ...