F.E.A.R.
Tora groaned as she waddled—okay, stomped—toward them, her bump clearly making itself known today.
Chelsea flipped her clipboard. “It is simple! Simple elegance meets dragon royalty with a hint of enchanted chic.”
“This looks like Elsa’s baby registry threw up on Disneyland,” Isolde muttered as she passed a cardboard cutout of baby dragons wearing crowns.
“Wait,” Gunner said as he emerged from the cabin carrying a tray of food. “Why does that one have Mickey ears and a tail?”
“That,” Chelsea said proudly, “is the Baby of Destiny. Trademark pending.”
Jax joined Tora and kissed her temple. “You look amazing.”
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