Back at the settlement pack.
The man outside spoke again. “Malia, we need to speak with you.”
“About my child?” I asked.
“Yes.”
I swallowed. There was no way to hide my pregnancy anymore. But I had no idea why they had become interested in it.
Lydia reached for my hand. “Whatever happens, stay calm.”
I nodded.
Slowly, I walked toward the door. Lydia stayed beside me as I pulled it open.
Several people stood outside.
Men and women from the settlement filled the space in front of my room. Some looked worried. Others looked angry. The man who had knocked stood at the front.
“What is this about?” I asked.
His eyes dropped to my stomach. “We need answers.”
“About what?”
“The father of your child.”
My fingers tightened around the edge of the door. “I told you, there is nothing to
