“Twelve weeks, guys!” Lane beamed excitedly. “You ready to see your baby?”
“Yes!” Daniel was practically jumping out of his seat trying to get Lane to speed up. I shook my head fondly at my husband, linking our hands together and allowing Lane to maneuver the ultrasound machine towards the bed.
Things had been good since Christmas. Our telepathic conversations hadn’t gone away and while we were pretty good at controlling it, sometimes thoughts... slipped through, if they were thought loud enough. It was very awkward the first time Daniel had an argument with Alex and made a snide comment in his head, unaware I heard it and randomly burst out laughing next to him.
Maybe the pack thought they were a little insane. I guessed it beat the alternative of freaks.
“Now this gel is going to be
