“Morning, babe. Sleep well?” he asked.Lauren blinked away her surprise. “What are you...”“We’re going to the lawyer’s, remember?” Laur...n’s mouth moved silently as it came back to her, and Peter continued, “I’ve already called down to Heather. She’ll be up in a few minutes.” He poured her a cup of coffee.Lauren took her coffee cup and mumbled some thanks, then turned around and went back up the stairs. By the time she had showered, dressed, and come back to the kitchen, Heather was waiting for. The ranger gaped at him. "Now how the hell could you know that? You weren't at breakfast with me!" Simple observation, Sir. I see little crumbs in your mustaches. Not many and hardly noticeable, but I seem to have an eye for detail, which helps me a lot," he answered.Truth to be told, Jason read the breakfast in the person's... aura? spirit? soul? Was this what God did, and how he knew what people were doing or did? Yet, he could not read this ranger's life back more than a few months."Damn!. "They all want the same thing. They want to lie and make a baby in you and then leave you defenseless to raise it." I can't believe you really believe that," said Becca. Her mother had never talked about Becca's father, except to say that she was madly in love with him when he made her pregnant, and that she was never sorry she'd had Becca. Now, in the heat of argument between two women, new information, slim though it was, had come out."Sweetheart," said Gidget. "Relationships are hard even. S. as a foreign exchange student to attend at my high school during our senior year. My family was chosen to host her while she stayed." Keep going," Vikkor commanded when Renée stopped.Renée looked up but her mouth continued, "I met Vikkor in high school, like I said. Her real name is Victoria Lasarge. I was an only child and I thought it almost like having a sister. It was fun at first. We talked and studied together. She was so smart. She could read something once and remember it verbatim. I.