Sofia
It’s been a week since I discovered I was pregnant after leaving Malcolm. Uncle Janus has allowed me to stay with him for as long as I need. I have been helping out at his antique shop, cleaning and running the register. So far, it has been peaceful as I am still figuring out what to do.
“Did you dust those shelves over there?” My uncle points across the store.
I crouch in front of a display of old toys and look up and shake my head, “I was just dusting under these,” I respond and stand up. I have to grab onto my uncle as I feel dizzy.
“Careful, girl,” He chuckles. “No rush on the dusting.”
I nod, pick up the duster, and walk over to the shelf he had pointed out. Remus, the dhole, has been following me around all day. The strange animal has finally allowed me to pet him. “You a
