Lyra POV

Lyra frowns, thinking over her week, "No, I finished before eight on Monday."

"Nope, 9:30, and I ordered you to go home then," he laughs, and she winces.

"You did, you're right," she sighs, leaving her office and locking the door.

She walks by Mitch and Kathleen, nodding to Mitch and sending Kathleen a hard look as she heads toward the kitchen.

Kathleen grits her teeth and turns away, unhappy with her friend's disapproval, as she cradles her ever-growing bump.

Lyra strolls into the dining room, smiling at some kids bouncing around still.

"Have you eaten yet?" Andreas asks, and Lyra rolls her eyes as she pushes the...