“Okay, we’ll stop by a pharmacy,” he nods. “But you have only ten minutes.”
When we get to the pharmacy, I hurry inside as Blue Eyes stays by the entrance. Thankful to have gotten a few moments of privacy, I steal towards the pharmacist’s counter and stop in front of the portly older woman behind a glass partition.
“What can I help you with, dear?” she asks without so much as looking up at me.
My fingers shake just a little, but I ring them together and force them back to steadiness.
I need to do this.
But I absolutely cannot let Artem find out.
“Um… I just need to know… what do I take for a healthy pregnancy?”
I close the page on one file and reach for the next one just as Cillian appears at the door to my office.
“Can I help you?” I drawl.
“According to the boys, you’ve been her
