“Ryan Scott Langley, before you land on that plane tonight, you will make different living arrangements for your sister. Book her a hotel, rent her an RV—hell, buy her a damn house. At this point, I don’t care. But I’m telling you right now, that if I survive the birth of your baby, and I come home to find Cassie’s rowing machine in the middle of my living room, I will walk right back out of the house and set the whole place on fire. Do you understand?” Another long silence. “Oh, thank fucking god.” I slip off the end of the exam table. “What?” “Babe, I’ve been so fucking miserable. I just
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