Annie smiled, taking a deep breath. She'd known all of this for sure since yesterday, and of course she and Diego had talked about it a lot (like, a lot), but there was something stomach-flippy (in the good way, not the morning sickness way) about getting to tell another person.

And, more importantly, a friend, even if he was also her doctor. Annie wasn't like, tight with her GYN back home, after all.

"I am six weeks pregnant," Annie told Will, rocking a little on her heels with excitement. "With twins."