Chapter 68
Sin
"You're what?"
"I'm pregnant." Mikey looked like a deer in headlights when I told him the news.
"Pr-pre-preg-pregnant!? You're pregnant!?"
"Yes."
"How? When? What?"
"Mikey, snap out of it!" I shouted and smacked his arm.
"Ow!"
"I don't know whose reaction is worse. You or Lucas."
"How many?"
"One. There's only one. Dr. Quinn verified."
"I can't believe this. Brie isn't even a year old yet. She and this new pup will be so close in age."
"Sh*t happens. We'll deal with it," I said confidently.
"How far along are you?"
"Dr. Quinn thinks I'm about three to four weeks based on the size of the pup."
"So, it was during your last heat then?" I nodded. "What are we going to tell Allen?"
"We'll tell him the truth. Just like we did when I was pregnant with Brie."
"What
