CULLEN
“I’m sorry; what did you say?” I blurted out. Calder stared at the doctor with his mouth agape.
“Your first pup is a girl, Alphas,” Dr. Charles smiled as a nurse scooped the softly crying pup out of his arms and into some blankets. “Alright, let’s get to twin B. Callum, I believe?”
I looked at Remi, who was sobbing. “Shhh,” Calder said, leaning over her. “It’s okay. It’s okay.”
“It’s quite alright, Luna,” Dr. Charles said. “Now we need you to push again.”
“But… how…” Remi stammered through her tears. For the life of me, I could not understand why she was crying.
“Remi, I am most concerned about the second pup,” Dr. Charles said. His voice remained steady and calmed, probably from years of practice. “You have to push.”
“It’s okay,” I leaned over her, joining Calder. “It’s ok
