“Be careful getting out of the car,” Elliot and Sophie ask at the same time.

I can't help but start laughing.

“You do realize I'm pregnant, not crippled, right?” I joke.

They look at me with an unsure look on their faces.

“If something happens to you, Levi will kill us,” says Sophie.

My best friend takes my hand and helps me out of the car. It hasn't been many weeks since the baby shower; just two, so the pregnancy isn't ...