him.
“And you let him into my office?”
“I didn’t know he took anything.”
My voice came out almost calm.
“That’s why they were here.”
He said nothing.
“That’s why they wanted baby shifts.”
Nothing.
“That’s why he wanted me upstairs.”
Caleb finally looked at me.
“I swear I didn’t know it went this far.”
Then it clicked.
“You told him I was struggling.”
His face answered before his mouth did.
During pregnancy, I had cried.
I had been afraid.
After thirty hours of labor ending in surgery, I had
