Chapter 177 Startcof A New Life

• The technician broke the silence first. "Your chart says that you're estimated to be about eighteen weeks along. Is that correct?"
• "Yes," Rhea swiftly answered. Her smile widened. "The size of a bell pepper this week."
• "That's right," the technician chortled. She glanced between the three Makalovs in the dimly lit room. One hand clicked a button on the ultrasound keyboard and the monitor flickered on. With the probe hovering over Rhea's navel, she asked, "Are you interested in knowing the gender?"