Dr. Innis smiles, hands me a small paper sleeve containing the ultrasound photos. "You've spent enough time in medical offices worrying about survival, Zara. It's time for you to enjoy living. You've got a wonderful, healthy pregnancy ahead of you. Out of curiosity, what are your plans for the next few months? Just taking it easy?"
A soft, mischievous chuckle escapes my chest as I glance up at Locke, whose towering silhouette is standing beside me, looking down at the ultrasound photos in my hand.
"Taking it easy?" I say, looking back at Dr. Innis. "Not quite. My life is a bit of a chaotic adventure, honestly. We’ve got a penthouse to renovate, a baby crib to forge out of steel, and a whole motorcycle club full of tough guys who don't even know they're about to become a grandfather and a
