*Months Later*

*Cat*

“Here we go,” Elio said calmly, giving me a grin as he opened up the door to the clinic wide open for me. I groaned, shifting on my bloated feet as I waddled past him inside, a hand on my massively growing stomach. I was just seven months pregnant and I felt like I was ready to pop right here and now already.

“Only two months to go,” I murmured in a kind of encouraging good luck charm as I turned the corner and let out a ...