The days began to drag for Indy. Her nights involved walking through the dark, silent house. She blamed the baby’s restlessness, but she had plenty of her own.
For the last week, since their dinner with Eileen, Indy hadn’t been able to sleep much. Oh, her afternoon naps were restful and complete, but as soon as she settled beneath the blanket at night, the baby stomped, punched, and elbowed her.
Quinn told her it was nature’s way of preparing her for sleepless nights with a newborn who would require multiple feedings overnight.
Nature sucked.
Indy worried it wasn’t just the baby keeping her up. It hadn’t been her imagination that Griffin was home more. No late nights in the office. No business trips. Every night he came home for dinner. On her school nights he arrived early so they had
