She actually wondered if she had dreamed it all, until she opened her eyes and saw Karleen standing next to her bed. “Ivy and I are leaving for church now. Carter is minding the store. He said you were still sick most of the night. That you spent a considerable amount of time in the outhouse.” Heat flushed into Molly’s cheeks. “I brought you some tea and toast.” Her sister gestured to the bedside table. “That should help. Carter said to tell you to stay put. I’ll come check on you when we get home.” Molly waited until Karleen closed the door before letting out a groan and pressing one palm against her forehead. Carter hadn’t been surprised about her pregnancy. He had already known, as she’d feared. A heavy but cleansing sigh left her chest. In reality, having him know was more of a comfort than anything. Her gaze went to the door, and more than curiosity had her wondering if she’d still feel this way when she saw him again.
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