CHAPTER EIGHTY-EIGHT: EMMA ENDLESS
Pain.
Pain like I had never felt before seared through me. One minute, I was on the mare I was riding. The next, I had toppled over to the ground. I found myself in Hooks arms, although I was uncertain if he had caught me or not.
I wasn’t certain of anything at that point. Except the baby.
“No, no, no,” I chanted.
“Emma, it’s alright,” Hook said to me as he rubbed circles on my back, “you’re going to be fine. Babies are born early all the time.”
I shook my head, tears streaming down my face. The pain was so intense, I couldn’t talk. I could only focus. I knew I had to push, that I had to help the baby come out. But as I closed my eyes, all I could see was Oberon’s face.
Oberon, messing with my head.
“I’m coming,” he whispered into my ear, “
