Kaya's POV
The warm autumn light filtered through the large windows of her bedroom, casting a gentle glow over the room. Kaya lay in bed, her hands absently tracing the slight swell of her belly. It was still strange, thinking of herself as pregnant—a mother-to-be. Her heart ached at the thought, a sharp pang that echoed through her chest, reminding her of everything that had happened. She wasn’t sure how to feel anymore. Love? Anger? Regret?
The days had passed slowly since she had been forced into bedrest, with Blake, Freya, and Josh practically taking shifts to ensure she didn’t so much as lift a finger. Their care and concern were touching, but sometimes it felt like too much. They watched her like she was made of glass, like any sudden movement would cause her to shatter.
"Enough i
