Chapter 18

POV: PALESA

The bed was too big. The room was too quiet. And Michael was on the floor. Again. He fell asleep sitting up, head against the mattress, my hand still in his. Like if he lets go, I’ll disasappear. I shifted. The baby kicked. Hard.  

“Hey,” I whispered to my stomach. “You okay in there?”

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