Chapter 40- Shawn
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I was finally ready to leave for the airport.
With Brielle being on sick leave, I was basically the one in charge and I needed to oversee a couple of things before I left for my trip.
I stepped out of my office, only to bump into Savannah about to knock on my door, a distressed look on her face.
I panicked.
"What is it Anna? Oh, fuck, are the babies coming?"
"Dylan—"
"Come on, let's get you guys to the hospital."
I reached for her hand and started leading her towards the elevator, but thought better against it and made to lift her up instead. "I don't think you should walk, come here I'll carry you to the car." She smacked my hand off frustratingly. "Will you listen to me for a fucking second?"
I stopped. "Okay?"
"The babies aren't coming… in fact I'm fine," She took a deep breath. "It's dad."
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