Ramsey
I shrugged, stretching out my hand. "Fair deal."
He shook it and asked me to give him a few minutes to make a call. I nodded and went back into the house. When I entered, Lyla was in the sitting room now with her legs propped up on the coffee table while Miriam was in the tiny kitchen stirring something in the pot.
The healer and the doctor were not with them.
"Hey, babe," I murmured, coming to sit next to her, but she ignored me, increasing the volume of the TV.
I turned to Miriam, who shook her head slightly, mouthing 'leave her alone'. Sighing, I left the couch and went to the kitchen.
"What's wrong now?"
"She's cranky, but it's the hormones. Plus, her body is making a lot of adjustments to carrying a baby. Thankfully, she's past the first trimester. The bleeding won't happen again, and the babies are healthy," Miriam said with a smile.
"She wasn't like this when we first arrived," I sighed, popping a grape on the kitchen counter in my mouth.
