Isabell woke up, feeling strangely empty. She touched her stomach, as she always did after she found out she was pregnant. She felt, smooth, unblemished skin.
"Honey," Isabell said worriedly. "I--I can't feel the baby." She let out a half sob half disbelieving noise.
Her husband turned over to face her sleepily. Lucas Mai was her love of her life. "What baby?"
"The baby--you know!" she said, half ...