AFTER ALMOST AN HOUR of talking, of me sending more pleas Liv's way regarding the baby, I'd realised I had little choice but to go own up to what I'd done. Though to me, it'd felt less like an error with every passing minute. Hell, I'd even got a got a flutter of excitement amid the swarm of oh, f**k, this is real inside my stomach.
"Did we just drive around the block?" Liv asked, staring up at the house.
I smiled. Actually f*****g smiled. "No, this is the other of the two houses in Wild Woodington."
She glanced at me from the passenger seat of Dad's truck. "Who lives here?"
"Family." I pushed open my door. "But this is where my dad came today."
"Your dad?" she asked, as I hopped from the truck and slammed the door behind me.
She stared at me through the windscreen, while I rounded t
