If he were a smarter man, he would have connected the dots. They were married. Children had always been part of the plan, but after months of... marital activities, he supposed he would have known already if his own wife was expecting?

Clearly not.

The grin that spread across his face was slow and stupid. "Really?" Quin glanced down at her slim figure, though obviously he couldn't tell just by looking at her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and picked her up, spinning her around the kitchen slowly. "That's great! That's wonderful! That's... terrifying." He set her down as soon as he words slipped from his mouth. A father, he was actually going to be a father and as exciting as it was. He was also scared witless.