“Yeah.” She said softly. “You're gonna be a dad.”
“When?”
“Late January, early February.”
“When can we tell everyone?” Tenn's voice was getting louder as his shock faded and his happiness came through.
“When we get back.” Quinn laughed. “I’m about nine weeks along, so I’ll be in the safe zone by then.
“We'll bring back souvenirs for everyone, telling them they're gonna be aunts and uncles.” Getting to his feet, Tenn picked her up in his arms, carrying her to the bedroom.
“I'm gonna be a dad.”