Precious Cargo

Kaelia

By the time Valen came home at six, we'd narrowed down the nursery options to three possibilities and had made a preliminary guest list for the baby shower.

"What's all this?" he asked, surveying the chaos in the living room.

"Planning," Ginevra said cheerfully. "For the baby and the wedding. We've been very productive."

"I can see that." He kissed the top of my head. "How are you feeling?"