Page 342 of K.I.N.: Karma Is Near

Last period.

The days I’d had sex.

The last time Xay and I fucked before today.

The first time Keith and I had sex again.

The app calculated for a second.

Then an estimate popped up.

I stared at it.

“Fuck me.”

Early.

Still early.

But the dates weren’t doing me any favors.

I dropped my head.

“I cannot have another one of this nigga’s fucking kids.”

I already had one secret baby with my sister’s husband.

Now I was supposed to have another one?

And what the fuck was I supposed to tell everybody?

Oh, congratulations, Sam. Your husband knocked your little sister up twice?

I rubbed my forehead.

Dr. Loud needed to hurry his ass back from vacation.

I looked at the estimate again.

Then my mind went somewhere it had absolutely no business going.

Unless…

I sat up.

Unless I pinned it on Keith.

I stared at my phone.

“Girl…”

Even saying that shit in my head sounded fucked up.

But depending on how close the dates were⁠—

I opened the calendar again.

Counted.