And my mates?
Oh, Goddess.
Thane had practically forbidden me from lifting anything heavier than a f*****g spoon.
Keres kept trying to massage my feet, which would've been lovely if he didn't use it as an excuse to convince me that s*x was excellent for relaxation.
And Aiden...
I loved that man.
I truly did.
But who would've expected him to become a pregnancy hypochondriac?
Every Braxton Hicks contraction was a medical emergency.
Every little cramp required a call to my aunt.
Every time I said my back hurt, he looked like he was about to summon the entire medical staff.
A few days ago, I'd made the mistake of groaning while getting out of bed.
He'd appeared in the doorway carrying my hospital bag.
My hospital bag.
I'd only needed to pee.
"You know what?" Penny said, interrup
