Chapter 25
‘The ice cream goes in the freezer, usually,’ Tessa pointed out, nibbling on a second biscuit that she didn’t even really want. The act of nibbling seemed to help settle her queasiness though. She had her feet up again but there was nothing she could do to relieve the constant feeling of breathlessness and aching ribs. There was simply no longer enough room in her chest for her lungs. If the baby grew much bigger something was going to have to go into storage. Maybe her spleen. She could live without a spleen for a few weeks, surely. Still, as useless as she was, apparently someone was needed to supervise the packing away of the food because Noah apparently ‘had to have a shower to clean off someone else’s blood’ and was therefore too busy to help with the groceries, and Lily h
