Eloise woke up a few hours later.
Gail is sitting with someone at the table by the balcony door.
“Hi?” Eloise said groggily.
“Eloise, this is Dr. Ang. She’s an OB/GYN.”
Eloise moved to sit up in the bed. “Okay.” She shook her head. “Why is—?” Then it hits her—no appetite, nauseous, emotional, tired— “Am I pregnant?”
Dr. Ang steps toward her. “I believe you are, Ms. Lautner.”
What? “But I’m on birth control!”
“No birth control is one hundred percent effective. Sometimes these things just happen. I’m assuming you know who the father is.”
Eloise blushed when she looked at Gail. She knows Gail wants grandbabies, but it’s too soon!
What if Gail thinks she is trying to trap her son? Damn, they only just announced that they loved each other last night.
“Eloise.” Gail smiles at her.
“Ye
