An Angel is Falling

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Zeev POV Being able to feel Harlee's discomfort in this last leg of her pregnancy made Ash and I even more attentive to her needs.  We would have carried her everywhere if she would have allowed us to.  As it was, we helped her sit and stand, moved chairs in and out, fetched things for her and tried to wait on her hand and foot.  Harlee loved having her back, legs and feet rubbed due to the discomfort and swelling, and because we could feel echoes of that pain in our own Forms, we were happy to oblige to ease some of the pain.  What we couldn't do anything about was the sudden sharp squeezing pain reverberating through the link.  Harlee sucked in a deep breath as Ash helped her sit on the stool.  She clutched her lower abdomen and Ash winced. "It's just Braxton Hicks Harlee.  It's ok.  I

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