Chapter Fourteen
Lochlann
Kate looked me up and down, a comical expression on her face. “Are you seriously in disguise?”
“I’m making it harder for people to recognize me, yes.”
“You really should’ve bought a fake beard. Maybe a fedora, too. Then again, no one would believe you managed to knock up a woman wearing either of those.”
I scowled down at her. She giggled, which charmed me despite the insane circumstances we found ourselves in. Today was Kate’s eighteen-week ultrasound, and the first one I’d been able to attend. I’d tried to attend earlier ones, but finding someone to substitute for my classes without someone getting suspicious would’ve been impossible.
“Come on, James Bond. We’re gonna be late,” said Kate.
When we sat down in the waiting room, I sat three seats down from K
