After creating the most-lame excuse to head into town, Carson happily took me to lunch. I couldn’t wait another moment to find out if we were going to have a baby. Plus, I wanted to know before we confronted my ex. If I was pregnant, there was a special spell that would need to be cast to protect dark magic from influencing a neutral magical being. It was a pretty common spell for witches who encountered dark magic while pregnant. While Carson checked in at the coffee shop, I did a little shopping. If I was pregnant, I wanted some cute way to tell him instead of just blurting it out.
I remembered that there were several charming little old school dime store/gift shops frequented by tourists close to the coffee shop. Hopefully one of them would have something baby themed that I could give
