Did she? Indy nodded before any thought entered her mind. The word followed feebly. “Yes.”
“Then have it.”
She was afraid to meet his eyes. Afraid of what she’d see. Disgust? Anger? Pity? Bringing the cup to her face, the steam from the tea tickled her nose. Her eyes closed against the sensations.
I want this baby. She rolled the words over in her mind. For all the thinking she’d done over the days, she hadn’t once stopped and listened to her gut. She had tried to be practical like Quinn, logical like Kate. It was her nature to run on instinct.
She needed to listen to her instincts. Following them might not be the best choice, but at least it would feel right. Indy reopened her eyes. Griffin still sat there, eyes locked on her face. She stood. “I’m going to take a shower.”
He didn’t r
