Stunned silence. Big eyes. Everyone’s mouth has dropped to the fucking floor. I’d grin if Davis wasn’t frowning. Footsteps as Dr. Joy walks away. Ford’s the first to speak. “Alright, I’m a little buzzed, but I think I can still break this down.” His finger moves to me then to Fallon’s hospital door. “You and Fallon are married?” “We are.” I exhale, chest tight. “She’s my wife.” I haven’t said that word aloud, but damn if I don’t like the way it sounds.
