Naomi
“Magnus will be here,” Phoebe tries to reassure me. “Or I’ll kick his ass.”
We are sitting in the OBGYN office in the Royal Medical center. We both have ultrasound appointments. Magnus told me he would join me, but he is late, making me anxious. Brutus is sitting beside Phoebe with his hand intertwined with hers.
“Mag never breaks a promise,” Brutus says.
I sigh and press my hand on my belly. It’s still relatively flat but starting to get rounder. I am two months along. Magnus has been the Royal Gamma for an entire month, and he is doing a great job, according to King Kerry. Beta Rocky still gives him a lot of s**t. It’s like the beta is trying to get Magnus to quit.
A nurse walks into the waiting room, “Phoebe?” she calls, and Phoebe stands up.
“I hope my i***t brother finall
