There was a whole lot more going on with Lyra than he was sure he realized. She'd been trying to find him for three months? His eyes ticked down to her stomach again, his face paling as full realization dawned on him. Could she really have been someone he'd slept with? Could he really have gotten her pregnant? And why in the bleeding hell did this all have to come up now when things were going so well with Celestina and they were truly building their life together now?
Miguel sank into his seat again, lifting a hand to scrub through his shaggy hair. "What do you need to tell me?" he asked her, looking up at her with dark eyes that begged her not to say what he was sure she was going to say. He needed her to say it though.