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Epilogue Five Weeks Later Everly and I were alone in the house. She was napping in the pack and play that we had put up in the master bedroom so that I could have her with me as I unpacked my clothes and put them into the dresser. I’d spent the day with her, moving the playpen from room to room and unpacking the boxes from my house. When I reached the box for bathroom stuff, I frowned as I looked down at its contents. A box of tampons sat on the top and I couldn’t remember the last time that I’d had my period. It had to have been before Jay and Killian. The night that I had met them, I’d gone into heat. I knew there was a possibility that I could be pregnant. But it didn’t hit me until I picked up that purple and blue box and tried to remember if I’d had my period this month or not. S