She’d wanted the veggie but figured a baby needed protein. Right? Man, she needed to get ahold of a few pregnancy books. Last time she hadn’t been pregnant long enough to really study the situation or get a feel for it, so right now, confusion ruled her mind. Although, the turkey tasted delicious. She extended her legs onto the coffee table and watched Nate pace the room. He scrubbed both hands down his face. “A boy?” “Yep.” Audrey took another bite. She wasn’t sure about the tomatoes—they tasted too soft. “A boy? Oh no.” Nate paced faster, pure panic on his face. “I know.” Maybe she’d have texture problems while pregnant, because she definitely didn’t want the tomatoes. “I mean, I’d love a boy. Or a girl. But in this case, a boy—” “I know.” Yep. Audrey took out the remaining tomato and tossed it on the paper wrapping on the table. The commander would want to study and train a girl, but to have a boy with the size and strength of the Gray brothers?