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“When we brought home the first ultrasound, Bethany insisted I was having a peanut instead of a baby, and it just stuck.”

“Cause that’s what she looked like, and still does. Look at that head,” Hope insisted.

“Enough from you two,” Abby groused, making him grin.

“Ashtoret,” Aculus’ voice broadcast through the ship’s comm capturing his attention.

“Yes,” he replied.

“We’ve just been hailed.”

“By who?”

“Vintor.”