Chapter 110

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Alex's POV

"Al, are you sure I'm dressed properly?" Evelyn asks me as we walk out of my house and to my car.

"Kiddo relax, I know them."

"What do I call them? By their name?"

"Well yeah what else?" I say. "Oh god. She's kicking again."

"Can I touch? I've wanted to feel her kicking." Evelyn says.

"Go ahead. She's kicking a lot." I say.

She puts her hand on my belly as I move her hand to where she's kicking.

"That's her kicking right?" She asks and looks up at me.

"That's her alright. She's a kicker. She kicks quite a lot. Like A LOT."

"Is that bad?" She asks tilting her head and I smile.

"No it's good, she's healthy." I say as I run my fingers through her hair.

"Awesome. So can I call her like my sister? Or my cousin? Can I?" She asks and I gulp.

If I say anything, Serv would be furious for spoiling it.

"Of course, but just wait until she's born." I say making her furrow her eyebrows.

"What? Why?" She asks.

Oh crap.

"Just trust me." I say and she shrugs.

"Okay."

Oh thank god.

"We should get going, we don't want to be late do we?"

"Absolutely not."

Daisy's POV

"The list is out!" Nessa yells out.

I immediately go to the rosters for Utah and Portland.

My eyes looking for both my moms names and Evelyn.

Christen Press. Unprotected.

Tobin Heath. Protected.

Okay good.

Evelyn Press.

"We're home!" I hear ma yell.

"Going!" I yell back.

"What about Evelyn!" Nessa whisper yells.

"Please be prote-"

"Babe? Babe!" She yells and I gasp.

"Holy crap. He's been fired." I whisper.

Mal's POV

"Mal! Did you see the Thorns list?" Midge asks me.

"No, why?" I ask.

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