The night sky hung low over the balcony of their room, as if pressing down on their heavy breaths. Sophia stood still, one hand resting on her flat stomach that already felt different. There was a tiny life in there. There was hope. There was also danger.
Inside the room, Adrian slammed his laptop shut.
"I've replaced all the security systems," he said without turning around. His voice was calm, but Sophia knew it was forced calm. "Four additional teams posted outside the gates. No one gets in without permission."
Sophia turned slowly. "We're not on a battlefield, Adrian."
Adrian gave a faint smile. "For anyone who tries to touch you, this is a battlefield."
The words hung in the air. Heavy. Firm. Full of promise.
Ever since the doctor had confirmed the pregnancy, something had changed in Adrian. He was no longer just a husband. He had become a shield. Perhaps even a sword.
Sophia walked closer. "I don't want you to lose yourself to fear."
