Days had passed. Kate was happy with the preparations for her shop, the pregnancy was going perfectly, and her life with Bastien was just as wonderful. He and Lucca had been tracking the “Black Widow,” following her hideouts. Kate had designed a dress for the grand opening that flattered her growing belly. While Bastien was in his office, Lucca was with Ara bringing her some milk. The day was cold. Ara looked outside and saw it had started to rain.

—Where’s Kate? Is she with Bastien?

—Why?

—Bas