The days after the engagement were the happiest of Sasha's life.
She woke each morning to sunlight and Rhys's arms around her. She walked through Haven with a smile on her face, her ring glistening in the light. Everyone wanted to congratulate her. Everyone wanted to see the ring. Everyone wanted to talk about the wedding.
But three days after the proposal, something changed.
Sasha woke up sick.
She barely made it to the bathroom before her stomach emptied itself. She knelt on the cold floor, shaking, confused. She hadn't eaten anything bad. She wasn't tired. She wasn't stressed.
But the sickness didn't go away.
The next morning, it happened again. And the next.
Maya noticed first. "You've been pale all week. Are you feeling okay?"
"Just tired. It's nothing."
"You've been sick eve
