Savanna blinked and didn't say anything. She seemed to agree with Brandon.
Brandon was afraid that her thoughts would run wild, so he changed the topic. "Do you know that Rafael is now released on medical parole?"
Savanna put down the book in her hand, closed her eyes, and put her arm on them. "I have seen the news. Brandon, we should not get involved in their business."
Brandon understood what Savanna meant. She wanted to live a peaceful life.
That was what he wanted, too.
He turned off the lights and slept.
In the darkness, Brandon heard the sound of Savanna turning over a few times. He gently pulled her into his arms, his chin resting on her shoulder. "Don't worry too much. This is not good for the baby."
Brandon's hand was always on Savanna's belly.
The child was less than a month old, but Savanna felt that he seemed to have a heart, and her heart would beat with his.