My wife gave me a look.

"Are you okay? And why did you suddenly go silent there?" He asked.

"I'm fine; I'm not in any pain; I just want to get to bed early," I replied.

"Is that true? That's the last one; if we have even one child, we won't do it again; I feel sorry for your condition when you're pregnant," Zach said.

"Are you sure? Maybe it's just your words," I questioned.

"Of course, what do you think of me a liar?"

"That's fine."

Zachary got out of the car, opened the car door for me, and assisted me in getting out. We both went into Harry's...