Epilogue: The next king is born.

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He should be calm, but he could seem to manage it. Nine months of bliss, and this was the moment he was dreading. Kalan closed his eyes as another scream filled the silence. Are they sure Dr. Madison knew what she was doing. He turned to the door of his bedroom, but stopped when Dane gave him a look. He chased him out the second he questioned their method f helping Mystic give birth. Kalan couldn’t stand there and watch her in pain. He wanted to help her, but he knew there was nothing he could do. “You need to let her work,” he said checking whatever Dr. Madison had asked him to come and fetch. He returned into the room. “You need to calm down,” Oren said from the couch. He was sitting there looking relaxed like he didn’t have a care in the world, while his mate was screaming her lun

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