“What’s on your mind?”
Leon Gage turned from the window to look at his wife.
On the bed, Sophia was staring up at him with a worried knot on her forehead. Smiling, he put his cell phone down on the nightstand and sat beside her. It was supposed to be time for bed but his wife was determined to finish the book she was reading.
“What’s on yours?” he asked her.
Closing the book, she straightened from the headboard and touched his cheek. Immediately, he leaned into her hand.
“You,” she answered in that soft, sweet voice that he loved. “I’m worried about you.”
He didn’t like her answer. His hand came to rest gently on her swollen stomach.
“I wish you would stop worrying, Sophia,” he muttered. “It’s bad for your health. And the baby’s.”
She chuckled. “She’s healthy as she can be. Sh
