āHey there, little Reagan,ā he cooed at Marigoldās belly. āAre you excited to have a name? We just canāt wait to meet you!ā
Just then, Tucker ran by mewling.
Nick and Marigold laughed. āLooks like little Tuckerās excited as well!ā Marigold said.
āLetās just hope he doesnāt tackle Reagan like he did to Mason,ā said Nick with a grin.
āDo what?!ā Marigold exclaimed.
āDidnāt I tell you?ā
āNo, and you had better tell me now before I throw that cat on the street!ā
āRelax, relax!ā Nick said quickly. āBoy, pregnancy hormones, eh?ā
āDonāt test me,ā Marigold warned, only half joking, āI know where you live!ā










