Kate was sleeping, hugging the pillow, inhaling its scent, and slowly opening her eyes. On the pillow was Bastien’s hoodie; although it smelled like him, it wasn’t the same as having Bastien by her side. She sat up and brought it to her nose, then stood up following the smell of food. Her baby was moving like a little fish in her belly. She reached the kitchen, and there was Bastien, shirtless, with his beautiful bare torso, his back tattoos perfectly covering those muscles that showed. Kate bi