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Elena got pregnant.

He couldn’t believe it. She’d been on the pill. They’d used condoms faithfully.

He knew her well enough to know that she wouldn’t be saying he was the father if it wasn’t true.

A baby. She was having his baby. Rogan felt something like wonder.

He also felt a slow anger, like hot coals burning red beneath a layer of ash. All those times he’d almost called her—but stopped himself before he actually went through with it. He should have called her. Maybe if he had, she would have busted to the truth before now.

Maybe if he had, he wouldn’t be racing against the clock to have a prayer of being there when his own child was born.