{Rylee’s P.O.V.}
After focusing so much time and energy on others, I thought it would be a nice change of pace to schedule my first prenatal visit before our plans were set in motion. I really wanted Wyatt to be able to experience our first ultrasound together before he went into hiding. It was the least I could do, considering that was a major sore spot since he wasn’t present for the ones during my pregnancy with Sam.
On the day of the visit, we were waiting for Sirena and Dr. Andrews to come in with the machine, and Wyatt was already a hot mess. He kept pacing back and forth constantly in the examination room, to the point that he started to give me anxiety. “Wyatt, will you please stop pacing?”
“I can’t help it, Rylee. I mean, we’re finally go
