LUNETHTHREE MONTHS LATER"You know, if your dad catches us in here, we are both done for," I murmur to Zayden, and he nods. I look down and continue folding the little baby clothes and putting them in a pile."Are we having a boy or a girl?" I look up at Zayden, who was helping me organise the baby room. He had insisted on coming in here, and I could not stop him. It was amazing to see how much his attitude had changed over the past few months. From first hating the sight of me to turning into a second version of his father."I do not know," I murmur, and when I look up, he is staring at me as if I had committed the gravest crime."You do not know?" he gasped."Yeah," I shrug. I wanted to be surprised, so I would never ask the doctor about the gender; as long as the baby was doing fine, that was okay for me. "The baby is fine, and that's all that matters.""I call dibs on a boy.""You know that even if it's a boy, you would be older than him by a lot." He nods, and I see he has consid
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