#Chapter 25 Trading Places

I hurried to Leo's room after a quick stop in the kitchens. One good thing about pretending to be Eva: no one dared to question me. I took Leo's lunch and a second portion for myself and the staff just shrugged and let me do it. Leo looked up in surprise when I entered his office with a tray. “Eva, how nice to see you,” he said. “What's the occasion?” “I need an occasion to have lunch with my husband?” I asked with a grin. “I guess not.” He stood up and held out his arms. “Let me take that, it looks heavy. You shouldn't strain yourself.” Huh. He never thought it was too heavy for Tessa to carry. I kept that thought off of my face and let him take the tray. Leo set the tray down on the desk and motioned for me to sit across from him. He passed me my portion of soup and little sandwiches first, and poured me a cup of ginger ale. “Are you still having trouble with morning sickness?” he asked. “Sometimes,” I admitted. “It's not so bad by lunch, most days, but the ginger