His hand dropped to the flat of his stomach. A baby. Smiling, he nodded. "All right. I'll make my first follow up. Deanna's already bought a bottle of prenatals, you know." The next seven or so months were going to involve extensive hovering by pretty much everyone in the pack. She and Ellen were looking in on him and John hugged him so hard Gabriel is pretty sure he heard a rib creak.

"I'd like that, Sam." Because the pack is wonderful, but news like this should be celebrated in person with his mate. "They can keep an eye on the place for a couple of days longer than we initially planned."

A male voice can be heard just out of range of the phone muttering and Gabriel laughed in reply. "Dean's sort of already packing. If you hadn't suggested it, he was going to drive up anway, I think."

"Way to go Sammy!"