"Guess so," she sighed, a hand rubbing over the small bump on her stomach as she took a seat. "Speaking of middles, right now I suppose my middle is keeping it. I don't trust anybody to put it up for adoption and it's obviously too late for an abortion."
“If it helps, we’ll all be here to help--even if James and Lily are technically in hiding. You’ll be fine, Marlene, and you’ll be a fantastic mum. Promise.”









