Amber POV
I couldn't shake the feeling that somebody was watching me. It was the most curious feeling and I found myself peering over my shoulder constantly. When I told Stefan about it, he offered me my own personal guard, which I declined, of course. I put it down to nerves and pregnancy hormones. I couldn't believe I was having a little boy. I knew it was silly, but I was already trying to think of a name for the baby.
"How about Gunther" teased Teresa as I threw a pillow at her and she dodged quickly to the side.
I shuddered at the thought of any child being given such a hideous name.
"I don't think so, what about Hunter?" I asked thoughtfully, "I really like that name?"
"Ah," said Teresa, "I love it, but what about Stefan? Is he going to get a say in the child's name?"
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