Travis
As we ran towards the labour room, the pain in my abdomen intensified. I didn't have time to think about it. But as we rushed through the crowded lobby, her brother said something that sparked my interest.
"Do you feel her pain already?"
Pain?
Of course, I was in pain. I cast a bewildered look at him.
"Mates tend to share each other's agony too. Since you're marked, you will feel her emotions and if she is in pain, a fraction of that too," he explained.
Ah! So that was the pain I was feeling in my abdomen. I winced. If what I was experiencing was just a portion of her pain, then she must be dying in there.
Anxiety was killing me by the time we reached the third floor where the labour rooms were located. Her father and grandparents were waiting outside. The nurses were in
