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The shove was what woke me. Greg was shaking my shoulder in the dark.
“Leah,” he whispered, his voice urgent. “Aiden got into some trouble. We need sixty thousand dollars.”
I blinked, the fog of sleep slowly clearing. “Who’s Aiden?”
His face was a mask of shamelessness in the moonlight. “I didn’t want you to go through another pregnancy, so… I had Tiffany carry him for me. He’s not yours by birth, but he’s still your son. I’ll make sure you’re taken care of in the future.”
*Crack.*
