CHAPTER 73

Mark “Are you feeling any better, Mark?” Alice lifted another ice pack for me to replace the one that was currently sitting on the goose egg forming on my skull. “Thank you, Alice.” I blinked, trying to get the world to make sense again. “Did the doctor say what I think he said?” Alice sent a nervous look over to Dr. Young. “Was everything okay with the ultrasound?” I had forgotten that she wasn’t in there. Sutton and I had done all of the preliminary tasks of a prenatal...