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"People change," I say weakly.

Sophie's expression shifts from suspicious to concerned. "Emma, are you okay? You look pale. And you've been acting strange."

"I'm fine."

"You dumped our best Pinot in this exact ficus."

"That was an accident."

"You thought I wouldn't notice?"

I look at the ficus. It does look suspiciously healthy. Thriving, even. "I was evaluating drainage."

"Drainage."

"For legal reasons."

"Legal reasons."

"Yes."

Sophie stares at me. I stare back. We're at an impasse. I’m not giving in no matter how quizzical she looks at me.

"Emma." Her voice gentles. "Whatever's going on—and something is clearly going on—you can tell me. I'm not just your sister-in-law. I'm your friend."

The kindness nearly breaks me. I open my mouth to tell her everything, and then?—

"Emma!" A man's voice cuts through the room. "There you are!"

I turn to see Mr. Preston from Preston & Associates striding toward me, looking perfectly put together in a navy suit. Of course he's here. Because this day isn't complicated enough.

"Mr. Preston." I step out from behind the ficus with as much dignity as I can muster. "I didn't realize you'd be attending."

"Wouldn't miss it. Celtic Knot makes excellent wine, and I like to support local business." He smiles warmly. "Plus, I wanted to catch you. Have you had a chance to review our offer?"

Sophie excuses herself tactfully, leaving me alone with Mr. Preston and my mounting panic.

"I've reviewed it."

"And?"

"It's very generous."

"We really want you, Emma. Your reputation speaks for itself." He lowers his voice. "And I'll be honest—the benefits package is exceptional, especially for... life changes."

There it is again. That phrase. Life changes.

"What kind of life changes?" I ask carefully.

"Any kind." His expression is knowing. "We pride ourselves on supporting our attorneys through all life stages. Family planning. Health issues. Career transitions. Whatever you might need."

Does everyone in Pelican Point know I'm pregnant? Did I send out announcements without realizing? Is there a sign on my back?

"I appreciate that," I manage. "But I need more time to decide."

"Of course. Just remember—the Friday deadline isn't arbitrary. We have other attorneys interested, but you're our first choice."

"I understand."