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... k with silence except for Genevieve's occasional angry huff and the impatient tap of her long, sharp nails on her phone's screen.
Abigail sat still, her hands folded in her lap, but she could feel Genevieve's anger crackling in the air beside her like a storm waiting to break.
"Unbelievable," Genevieve muttered under her breath for the one-thousandth time since the doctor told them Abigail was pregnant earlier that day.
She turned to glare at Abigail, her eyes filled with ...
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