Chapter Eighty-Seven - The Bump

Three days later, Luna stood in the middle of her office, in front of the full length mirror Jaden had helped her procure earlier that day. She ran a hand down her flat stomach, she turned sideways and then turned to the other side again. Logically, she knew the custom made dress fit snugly to her figure, and there was no visible sign of her pregnancy to be seen, but she still couldn’t quite shake the antsy feeling away.

“You’re sure my bump is not showing in this dress, Andi,” she asked for the umpteenth time that night. “I feel like it’s showing a little, do you think it’s showing?”

Andi, who was lounging on the edge of Luna’s desk behind her, rolled her eyes.

“For the one trillionth time, Luna, no, it’s not showing. You don’t have a ‘baby bump’ either, you’re not even one month in.”

Luna turned her head to give Andi a dry look. “And you’re the expert on pregnancy because?”

“Because my big sister has been pregnant three different times, and has half a dozen kids, and a dog