Chapter 52: Baby Blues
Dalton’s POV
Zoe had gone into labour. She clutched my hand and squeezed with all her might as she pushed laying on the delivery bed. The midwife and doctor gave words of encouragement. I barely felt anything from Zoe’s squeezing of my hand as my little human Zoe was so delicate. She was immortal now but still soft and supple. Her tiny hand gripped me. I focused on her face, lending her some of my strength through our mate-bond. The sheen of sweat glistened on her caramel skin. She puffed out her cheeks and shrieked pushing with all her might. Her mother was present and anxiously looking on.
“The baby is crowning!” Said the doctor excitedly. “Nurse get ready!”
The midwife brought a bowl to the foot of the bed. The doctor supported the baby’s head with his blue-g
