The general mood in the pack house is tentative, as if everyone is expecting Dante to lose his cool again. That couldn't be further from the truth. Dante has completely calmed down, even accompanying me to the treatment centre where Chastity and Chyna are waiting for me.
"All good?" Chastity asks me quietly, setting herself down on the bed and letting Chyna start the scan. "Sure is." I smile tiredly. "Just a misunderstanding." Dante and Sophia wait outside, talking between them about random things and I can hear snippets of their conversation. Chastity grips my hand emotionally, as Chyna informs her of the progress with a smile. "Another month until you give birth, I'd say. You should be proud, Chas'. You're taking real good care of yourself." "Part of being a healer." She smiles forlornly. "I have to take my own advice, I guess."