June 29, 2013
To make matters worse, that very night Gina had wanted to meet up with him, to talk about something really, really important, she'd said. When he told her about his dad and that he was heading out to pick up a rental car to drive to Chicago, she knew the timing wasn't right for her news. It was nothing urgent, she'd told him, nothing that couldn't wait until he returned. Which was true. She wasn't going to get any more or less pregnant during his time away. The deed had been done, and it was not going to be undone.