Damn Wright (The Wrights 2)
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Emma laughed, joy bubbling out of her. She kissed him again. “I think I’ve got a head start on you.”
He frowned for a second before her meaning hit home. Then his face brightened with shock. “You’re—”
“Yeah.” The thrill of discovering she was pregnant fizzed through her blood again. “I was going to tell you on the plane.”
“Oh my God.” He wrapped her in a bear hug, and when he pulled away, his expression mirrored all the joy inside Emma. “How do you know? When did you know?”
“I’ve suspected for a few weeks. Yesterday, I used a pregnancy test at the hospital.”
“A baby,” he said, breathless and awed. “Jesus Christ.”
She laughed. “Right?” She exhaled. “Terrifying and thrilling at the same time.”
“It must have happened when you left your pills in Bahir Dar.”
“Along with the rest of my toiletries. Took me a week to replace them.”
“I can’t think of a better way to end the trip.” He kissed her again. “This last year with you has truly been the best year of my life.”
“Mine too.” She covered his hand with hers. “And I’m looking forward to having the best year of our lives”—she kissed him—“for the rest of our lives.”
The joy in his smile made his eyes sparkle. “Damn right.”