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“I have to tell you guys something.” Shiv looks awkwardly around at her brothers. “Now the business part is decided…”
“Please don’t tell us you’re getting back with Tom.” Roman rolls his eyes. “I thought we were getting rid of him.”
“Not exactly. I’m pregnant.”
There’s a hushed silence. Kendall’s eyes widen. “That’s great!” he exclaims. “Isn’t it?”
“Yeah, it is.” Shiv finally smiles. “I wanted to be sure everything was okay first…”
“Does Tom know?”
“No. I wanted to tell you guys first.”
Kendall pulls Shiv into a hug, followed by Roman. “So do you have any idea who the dad is?” asks Roman as they pull apart. “Like, a ballpark figure?”
“Fuck you,” says Shiv half-heartedly.
Connor smiles as he bends down to kiss her on the cheek. “Congratulations, baby.”
“You can’t tell Willa yet,” she warns.
“Your secret’s safe. I’m gonna be an uncle!” Connor smiles goofily.
“What are Sophie and Iverson?” asks Kendall.
“Please don’t call it Logan,” says Roman. “That would be creepy. Roman’s a good name.”
“It might be a girl,” she points out.
“Or Siamese twins.”
“What is wrong with you?” Shiv shakes her head. They’re all slightly giddy, and she can feel some of the weight of their father’s death lifting. She remembers her fall down the steps but pushes the thought aside. Everything will be fine.
