Chapter Thirteen
“You must have rearranged that cupboard fifteen times, Cariad,” Dr. Kurtz said. “Maybe you should go for a walk.”
Cariad slid a box onto a shelf and closed the cupboard door. The doctor sounded irritated and she didn’t blame him. She was on tenterhooks of anticipation and she couldn’t keep still. Maybe she should go out for a while, but then she might not be there when—
Cassie appeared at the clinic entrance. Before she could take another step, Cariad rushed over to hug her. Taking care to avoid pressing into the woman’s pregnancy, she held her tightly.
“Thank the stars you’re okay,” Cariad said through tears. “I was so sure you must have died in the crash. I wouldn’t let myself hope you hadn’t.” She released her hold on the tech. “But where are Florian and Giesen? Are
