Lyla
I stood before Ramsey in the empty war room, finally ready to confess my secret. My hand rested protectively over my stomach as I took a deep breath.
"Ramsey, I need to tell you something important."
He turned to me fully, with a serious expression. He hasn't been coming to our bedroom for a few days now since Nathan's death, and I didn't know if he was protecting his peace, giving me space, or just trying to avoid any drama with me. Knowing who he is, I know it was neither.
Ramsey was worried about something, and I knew I didn't want him to learn about the babies from someone other than me.
"What is it?"
"Well, this might come as a little surprise, but…" I had barely completed the sentence when the door to the war room opened and Lenny burst in with an exasperated look on his face.
"Ramsey, you need to come see this," he announced without preamble, barely glancing at me.
"See what?" Ramsey asked, frowning. "What happened again?"