In an instant, I am in Esme's arms.

I smile as she releases me but grabs my cheeks, saying, "Oh, you're giving me a grandchild… a grandchild!"

I laugh at her exuberance, feeling myself relax at the knowledge that she's happy.

She hugs Edward and then Carlisle then sits back down.

That's when the questioning starts.

"How far along?" She asks excitedly.

I smile. "Twelve weeks."

"Twelve weeks," she gushes, looking at Carlisle. "I knew it. I knew that was why you were so happy that day you came home. Let me see, you're their doctor."

He nods. "Yes, I am."

She kisses him sweetly but quickly before turning back to me.

She asks me the one question that I really can't handle.

"Have you told your parents yet?"


Oh oh.

Wrong question to ask.

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