Chapter Thirty-Two
Ash
Being overly nervous now that I knew I wanted my baby, I had scheduled an appointment with Dr. Hollows. In my hand, I had a list of questions I’d scribbled on a piece of paper.
Her medical assistant had just told me that she was running late today after an emergency surgery, so it was going to be a few minutes. I sat in the chair beside the examination table, the little piece of paper warm and slightly crumpled in my fingers. I unfolded it, smoothing it on my thigh as I scanned the questions again. There was a light knock on the door, and I called for whomever it was to come in.
The med assistant poked her head around the door. “Your boyfriend’s here,” she said, her eyes twinkling.
I silently groaned. How the hell did Mack figure out I was here? I didn’t want to
