Nothing.
She moved toward the kitchen instead.
Poured herself a glass of water.
Took a slow sip.
The silence grew uncomfortable.
Then Harrison crossed the distance between them.
Automatically.
Instinctively.
Like muscle memory.
For years, whenever they argued, he would pull her close afterward.
And eventually she would soften.
Eventually she would forgive.
Eventually things would return to normal.
So he did what he always did.
He stepped behind her.
Lowered his head.
Rested his chin lightly against her shoulder.
“Raina…”
His voice softened.
“Don’t be upset.”
The moment he mentioned Sophie…
everything changed.
“If Sophie is pregnant…”
“Harrison.”
Raina pulled away immediately.
The movement was so fast it startled him.
For a second, genuine surprise appeared in his
