Freya's eyes filled with tears, her emotions stuck in her throat, making it impossible to speak. All she could do was stand on her tiptoes and plant a kiss on Micah's cheek. Micah grinned and leaned closer. "Just a kiss on the cheek?"

Freya's face turned red. "There are people around."

His eyes twinkled with amusement as he whispered in her ear, "Alright, but remember, tonight I expect you to be just as bold."

"You're impossible," Freya said, her heart racing, unsure of how to respond.

Thankfully, they reached the exam room, and with no one waiting, the doctor asked Freya to go in first.

About ten minutes later, Freya emerged, her eyes red and watery.

Micah rushed over to her side, gently supporting her as he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Without a word, she handed him a piece of paper.

Micah, assuming it was bad news about her health, began to comfort her, promising that he would always be there for her.

welled up again. "Just

tears began to stream down

she handed him was an ultrasound report, indicating a four-week

the report. He wanted to pull her into a tight hug but, remembering the baby, settled for wrapping her in his arms and

with joy, practically shouting, "I'm going to be a

she would have faced him if there

on, let's share the good news with Dad," Micah said, holding her close as he

wait to hand the ultrasound report to Pharaoh.

was curious. Nina, quick to catch on,

pregnant? Really pregnant? I'm going to be a grandpa!" Pharaoh

pregnant, a month along. We're going

containing his excitement, he took Freya's hand and, with all the love in his heart,

have to worry about anything at home. I'll handle it all. You just focus on

surprised and a little embarrassed. "Father, that's really not necessary. It's only been a month. I can still take care

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