CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY-NINE: THE FINAL PREPARATIONS
Mason took a shaky breath. "But what if-"
Claire cut him off with a gentle kiss. "No what-ifs. You are going to be an amazing father. You know why? Because you care so much. All this research, all this preparation - it's because you love our son so deeply already."
Mason pulled her into a tight embrace, burying his face in her hair. "I do love him. And you. More than anything."
They stood there for a moment, holding each other, before Claire pulled back with a small laugh. "Now, do you think you can go back in there and let Brenda teach the class without any more impromptu lectures?"
Mason chuckled, looking sheepish. "I'll do my best. Maybe I should just focus on the breathing exercises?"
"That sounds like a great idea," Claire agreed, taking his hand. "Come on, let's go birth some pretend babies."
As they re-entered the classroom, Claire felt a sense of calm settle over her. Yes, the road ahead would be challenging and unpredictable. But with Mason by her side, she knew they cou
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