Allison's POV
"You can't know that for sure," is Elsa response.
I had hurried to her house as soon as I realized that I was most likely pregnant, taking care not to wake Ian as I left my apartment. Now she's cradling my head on her lap, running her fingers through my hair.
"You can't know for sure that you're pregnant, Allison," she repeats.
"But—" I start to say.
"You had a one-night stand with a stranger you met at the bar, which… when did you become the daring type, Allison? And why did you keep something that huge a secret from me? But we'll get back to it. Anyway, having a one-night stand isn't always enough to result in a pregnancy."
Of course, I had told her that I slept with a stranger from the bar. No way in hell am I telling her that it was Xander Black. I promised, after a
