Just PMS, that was all.
“You’re definitely pregnant.” Cami stared at the OB/GYN in dismay, her hand gripping Rick’s so tightly it actually hurt. “Early days yet, just heading into the eighth week, I’d say. That would place the delivery date somewhere in March. Sound about right to you?”
She nodded dumbly, her eyes blurring, and Dr. Klein’s gaze sharpened.
“I take it this news is . . . unexpected?” When Cami nodded again, the doctor reached into her desk drawer, removed a few colorful pamphlets, and handed them over to Cami. “Then you undoubtedly have a great deal to consider. You have options ranging from adoption to termination. Should you decide to keep the baby, there are single-mother support groups, which would help you feel less alone. In the meantime, until you decide what to do,
