Brienne felt another strong tug in her tummy. She was almost due now, and Sam had been on standby since morning.
”Okay, sis, we’re together again for your second time,” Ravena said with a small chuckle, trying to sound calm.
Brienne smiled, but it quickly turned into a grimace as the twins kicked nonstop inside her.
”But this time, I’m more nervous,” Ravena admitted as she clasped her hands together. ”You’re delivering my nephews, and I’m more scared than you are,” she added.
”I applaud mothers,” Ravena whispered.
Brienne took a deep breath and looked at her. ”I’m scared too,” she admitted softly. ”But I have to be brave—for my boys,” she added.
Another sharp tug hit her belly. Brienne gasped and grabbed the edge of the bed.
Then she felt it—warm and sudden.
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