His accidental surrogate
"So... Liora, Evie, or Zayden. Each one meaningful, modern... and ours."
Zaire rested his hand lightly over mine, sealing the choice. "Exactly. Every time we say it, it'll carry love, family, and a little piece of us. Whoever it is, they're lucky already."
A soft laugh escaped me, a rush of pure happiness filling my chest. "I can already picture it... our little one... Liora, Evie, or Zayden... loved, special, and surrounded by so much care."
I leaned fully against Zaire, my bump pressing lightly against his side as the final detail crossed my mind.