“Been to the doctor?” I asked, a worried frown making its way back on my face as I watched her. She was clearly not happy about what she was about to tell us, but she’d said she wasn’t sick. I clung to that as I stared at her, willing her to just f*****g tell us what was wrong.
“Yeah.”
“And?” Liam asked. I could tell by the agitated energy emanating from him by my side that he was doing everything he could to rein himself in and let her tell us at her own pace, too.
“Remember that last afternoon? In the shack?”
I blinked at the subject change—and at her flushed cheeks.
“When we f****d?” Liam asked bluntly.
Her blush deepened. “Yes.”
“What about it?”
“God, how can you be so calm talking about that?” she asked. Clearly stalling.
“Love, are you going to tell us what’s up or do we hav
