Her eyes widened a bit with something like panic. "I--I'm Catholic," she whispered, biting at her lower lip. "I could never--and even if I--it's--" It was hers, and Julian's, equal parts of both of them, it was them combined in a brand new little person. As terrified as she was, as much as she supported a woman's right to choose and thought adoption was a wonderful, selfless act, the thought of ending that life or giving it away..."I can't do that," she finally managed.