Nathan’s POV
A week had flown by quickly. The insurance company is handling the office repairs, while I keep lying to my mom about where I go so early each morning. Everleigh’s behavior has been getting stranger by the day. I don’t understand these pregnancy hormones. One day, I came home to find her lying on the floor, and my heart nearly stopped.
“Goodness, Ever!” I hurried to her, tossing my phone onto the bed. “What’s wrong?” I lifted her head onto my lap, and she blinked up at me.
“What are you doing?” she asked, rubbing her eyes.
“Why are you on the floor?” I helped her up, and she collapsed onto the bed, already drifting back to sleep.
“The room was too hot, Nate. The AC wasn’t working, so I lay on the floor. It’s so cozy; you should try it sometime,” she said, smiling.
“That’
