CHAPTER 90
FRIYA
“I don’t want to dine out tonight. How about we stay at the pent? Graciella can join us for dinner. I don’t know if she’s eating well if I am not around. She looks pale again,” I told Miguel as I packed the last of the things he would bring back to the States. It was his last night in Sydney. He would fly to the States early morning tomorrow.
I wanted Miguel to speak with Graciella too, in case she wanted something extended to Blake.
I didn’t know but–I was starting to worry about her again. I haven’t recovered from the trauma of our last scare, yet…but the news that the clan knew about her pregnancy could cause her to worry. Gracie was not saying anything, but–I could see her blank expressions again.
Worrying too much was not good for her and the baby, she was adv
