Anna's POV
"Daniel Davis has been at the site since the moment he was notified," I continued, my voice softening slightly.
"He secured the scene, contacted emergency services, made arrangements for the family, and kept me informed every step of the way." I turned my gaze back to Inigo. "That's the standard I expect. Not excuses about dinner meetings."
My phone vibrated in my hand—Mom calling again. I declined with a swipe. knowing she was worried but unable to step away right now.
"Ms. Shaw," Rachel approached cautiously, "perhaps you should sit down. You've been standing for almost an hour."
I appreciated her concern but shook my head. "I'm fine." The twins shifted inside me, a flutter of movement that strengthened my resolve. Even they understood we weren't going anywhere.
"Anna," Catherine appeared at my elbow, her voice uncharacteristically gentle, "at least drink some water and eat something. For them." She nodded toward my belly.
