you had pulled spencer into an empty closet nearby, shushing him until the door was closed. he asked you questions, telling you what he knew about the situation you underwent with tivon askari.

“i know you were wounded—“ he said, but by then you were so overstimulated by the entire thing that you couldn’t help but cut him off.

“i was pregnant.” you said, tears piercing your eyes though you tried to stay strong about it. this minor detail no one else knew. spencer’s heart broke at your words, and for once, he was speechless as he looked down at you.