~Lyra~
“Push!”
Oh my God if one more person screams push at me I swear I am going to throw this whole bed across the room. Like do they think I am lying here for fun? Do they think I’m just relaxing, sipping tea, humming songs while my insides are literally ripping apart? I screamed, “I am pushing! What do you want me to do, sing while I do it? You think this is easy? Damon, this is your fault, I swear, your fault, your stupid Alpha d**k did this to me!”
Damon was there, of course, crouched right at my side like a shadow I couldn’t escape, gripping my hand so tight I thought my bones would snap. His eyes were wild, his hair was a mess from me yanking on it, and he kept muttering over and over, “Kitten, breathe. You’re strong.
And in my head I was screaming, If you say breathe one more
