"Maybe less, probably less, I can't exactly tell. But yes, I'm sure." Her cycle hadn't exactly been regular since the crocodile incident so she was guessing, knowing the gestation period was roughly nine months. She'd had some spotting a few weeks ago, which had her pausing her initial thoughts, but Winnie was pretty convinced she might even be further along than that.

Eva couldn't tell how exactly he was feeling about this, but at least his initial reaction wasn't angry. "I'm sorry, I didn't think I could even have children. I was told it was highly unlikely after the crocodile attack." She'd been reckless after that, first with Fletcher and then with Beau and nothing. Apparently there universe thought she needed a slap of reality. "What do you want to do next?" Though she was ready to do it, whether it was alone or together was up to him. She'd wanted him to stay, but not like this; she didn't want him to feel trapped.