Max’s POV
I opened the front door to the apartment, bags in both hands filled with requests from Addison. When we came back home, she was very jumpy at first and had difficulty being alone. Every small noise throughout the apartment seemed to set her off. She decided to step back from the clinic for a while and start her maternity leave extremely early, and take an entire twelve-month period off between her pregnancy and once the baby was born. Slowly but surely, as the months passed and her pregnancy progressed, she started coming out of her shell a little more, becoming more like the Addison I knew and loved.
“I’m back.” I called out, “I know you have cravings and all, but seriously Beef Vindaloo and fresh pineapple, seriously?”
When I didn’t get an answer, I placed the bags on the ki
