Pacman Adventures Novels & Stories

“Like today? I can’t wait to show it my Lego!” “I don’t think it will be today,” I tell him, rubbing my stomach. “This little one is far too comfortable in here.” Callen snorts. “If you hold on to that baby much longer, it will be big enough to walk out.” I stab one of the pickled onions with a fork and shove it in my mouth, followed by a spoonful of ice cream, and all four of my mates watch me like they’re witnessing something horrifying. “Is it… good?” Parker asks carefully.