Effie stared down at the test in her hand. She’d had her suspicions for the past few days. She was late, for a start, which was something that never happened with her. She’d gotten sick a couple of mornings. And now the two pink lines on the test confirmed it.
She was pregnant again.
Grinning, she ran into the bathroom next to their bedroom, where she knew Haymitch was showering.
She burst into the shower and threw her arms around his neck, giggling madly.
“We’re having another baby!”