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19. Going to get Messy

I sat outside the courthouse, my hands resting on my knees to keep from shaking. Weeks of preparation had come down to this.

Linc was next to me, and he was the only thing keeping me from losing it.

We'd been working side by side for weeks, sorting through every twisted, convoluted detail Castor's lawyers had thrown our way. Every night, after we went over the case files, he would walk me to the door with his hand on my lower back and kiss my forehead before saying goodnight.

It was the only way he would kiss me since that first one.

I wanted more. But I also knew it wasn't the time for distractions.

"You ready?" Linc leaned in closer, just enough so his arm brushed mine subtly. He was trying to steady my stomach.

I nodded.

Ready?

I didn't think anyone could ever be ready to fight for their life. And that's precisely what this was. A fight for my future, for my child's future.

The door to the courthouse swung open, and Linc and I stepped inside together, his hand at the small of m
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