Hey, loves! We are back for another outtake … Andi and Haven again because you know, I do so love them and I might as well get all that love out. Do enjoy. * Lynn Andino POV “Clara?” “No.” “Christina?” Andino hesitated on that one. It kind of screamed drama queen, baby of the family, total princess and he liked that, but maybe not for a first child. “Save it.” The scratch of a pencil against paper resounded in his office, telling him she was scratching of yet another name on her list, before Haven asked, “Marissa?” “I can’t even pass that one off as Italian to my parents. And could you imagine Dante when I told him that name? Fuck , he would never shut up about it.” “You’re impossible.” “I am not, I am simply—” “ I’m not Italian,” Haven pointed out, “and they all know it, so does it really matter if our daughter’s first name is Italian?” “Matters to me .” And to his family. He kept that quiet, though. Somehow, they ended up at his wife’s due date—today, although the doctor suspected sh...