Chapter 20 You Lost The Baby

• Reyna point of view
• The room was in twilight condition, and only the glowing of a table lamp cast murk on the wall. She leaned back in her chair, the corners of her lips lugging into a faint smile as she goggled at the timepiece. The metrical ticking filled the silence, each alternate evidence that she had won.
• " Right about now," she murmured under her breath, a quiet, tone-satisfied laugh escaping her.