"What about 'Clara'? It's a beautiful name."

Gerald shot him a withering glare. "How many times do I have to tell you it's going to be a boy, Vryce?" he replied tartly. "Slowly but surely your stubborn insistence on suggesting girls names is getting a tad enervating."

Damien winced. For several trying weeks his husband's tetchy mood would have exhausted the patience of a saint, and in all honesty he didn't quite know what all the fuss was about. Certainly Narilka and Andrys had a mind of their own concerning the name of their unborn child.