Chapter 300

I added, “I want a proper wedding dress, and not a potato sack, so maybe two months after I deliver, so I can get down to my pre-baby weight if I work my ass off, but Brigitte doesn’t let me slack off, so I think I’ll make it.”

I thought about that too, as I got hugged and kissed and people grabbed my hand and looked at my ring. Maybe eleven months before I was married if I waited for two after delivering, and then I’d be having my own child, and not one for the pack. Sean’s business ran out of Portland. Where would we live? His apartment was too small for a family, plus bodyguards. Even mine would be stretching it, and then he’d have to drive, or if we found a larger house somewhere, would we make in the Bath-Brunswick area, so I’d be close to Bath Iron Works if I could get rehired, or Portland? Do I just give up on engineering and be a breeder and mother?

“What are you thinking, Jessica? You seem a little distant,” Sasha asked. “Do you feel like you’ve made the right c