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Dante:

“Damn it!”

I was close to slamming the phone on the floor. Erica was still ignoring my calls.

I growled and shoved the phone back into my pocket. I was at the hospital and it was a mess. The doctors were running around and the security officers were posted at the door, trying to keep Laura's dad and the other crazy members of the council out of the hospital.

I looked at my watch. Fuck! It was getting late. What was taking them so long?

I could hear the ruckus that came from outside and the council members violently yelling and demanding that they be allowed inside the hospital.

I scoffed. Those old geezers were not going to come in here until the tests were done.

I pulled out my phone and dialed Erica's number again. If only she would talk to me. I knew deep down that Laura wasn't pregnant for me. If only Erica would pick up my calls and I could explain everything to her…

“Dante!"

My ears were pierced by a high-pitched yell. I turned my head around.

Fuck! What was she doing her