”

Emma’s expression hardened.

“That doesn’t make my delivery room public property.”

Patricia started to protest.

Ryan stood.

“Mom.”

That was all he had to say.

She stopped.

Then she left.

The second the door closed, Emma collapsed against me.

“I feel so stupid.”

I wrapped my arms around her.

“For what?”

“I kept wondering if maybe she was right.”

“She wasn’t.”

Emma continue reading …