#Chapter 32 Mom's death record

Rachel POV Bella & Rachel's Apartment Bella & Rachel's Apartment "Do you know your blood type, Ethan?" I was filling out forms for my OB/GYN as part of the pre-admission process for my delivery day. If things went well, I would have my baby following the birth plan I was working on with my medical team. I had yet to go public with my pregnancy, but I knew I wouldn't be able to hide it for much longer. Ethan handed me a stack of forms he'd found for me at Patrick's place. I was hoping I would have a copy of my birth certificate ready to go. All my important paperwork had been kept with Patrick. I'd never needed it in the past since I had never gotten a job or legally married my mate. Not that my mate would have legally married me, I thought with a flash of bitterness. "I'm type O," Ethan said, "It's the same as Patrick. He donated blood when we had the school shooting. I remember it was a big deal because O is like the universal donor type and is in highest deman