The exam room isn’t nearly as inviting as the ultrasound room. It’s stark white and sterile.
“So go ahead and change. She’ll be in soon.” Heather places a gown on the table.
“Can I have a bodyguard at the door?” Allie asks, picking up the gown.
I guess I shouldn’t be surprised Allie’s so comfortable here. Apparently, she used to work here, and she’s a nurse. I always thought I was good in awkward situations, but I guess I was wrong because I’ve been nauseated since I walked into this place.
Heather chuckles. “That’s what you get with a Greene. Those two have no idea how to mind their business when it comes to their grandchildren.” She looks at Allie. “I actually think Dori’s a bit more persistent, so be thankful he’s not a Bailey.”
Allie’s gaze falls to mine. “They must’ve had a dry s
