Chapter 10

“Yes!” Erik shouted from the inside of the fridge.

“I’m just knackered,” Andreas admitted. “It was worth it, in the end. She’s everything we wanted.”

“Oh, good.”

“And I’m done,” Andreas added, propping his chin on his hand. “That part was the worst. I already got the doctor to send the referral to the endocrinologist. Minute they say I can, I’m going on the T.”

“You’ve earned it,” Jo agreed. “Oh my God, what if your voice ends up even lower than Erik’s? And you’ll go all fuzzy! You can be beard twins.”

Andreas rolled his eyes.

“Nobody beats my beard,” Erik said. “Not even my boyfriend.”

“Oh yeah, that reminds me, when’s the wedding?”

Erik laughed. “Excuse me? You’re not my mother, good God.”

“You always said you wanted to have the baby first, then get married. So, baby, check. When’s the wedding?”

“When I can pass properly, and Beatriz can be a flower girl,” Andreas said around another gargantuan yawn.