Michael’s POV.
Whilst everyone around is celebrating the pregnancy. I’m watching Ser. She looks shocked, confused, worried — no, she looks unsure, terrified.
I step away from the squealing and excitement and walk closer to Ser. I take her hand in mine and she jumps slightly, blinking as she looks at me and I see tears in her eyes.
I guide her into the closet so we can talk in peace. She goes with me willingly. Yeah, she is worried.
“Hey, what’s up?” Angel asks and I shake my head at him.
“Just give her a moment. I’m going to speak to her.” I tell him and he looks past me to Ser, who wanders further into the closet.
“Is she ok? Shall we come and speak to her too?” He asks worried, and rightly so, because I’m worried about her too.
“Let me talk to her. She will be ok. It is a shock.”
