Ten Years Later
*Calen’s POV*
I was seriously freaking out right now.
“Skippy! Where the hell are you?!” I yell out as I rush down the massive hall of this godforsaken palace, that for some ridiculous reason the past kings felt the need to rebuild this monstrous of a home during each reign. What the hell was the purpose of half of these rooms? Like they are never used.
I ignore the other dozens of Goobers that rush in and out of the halls, bearing cloths, fresh water and new fresh linens. Leave it to my wife, the queen of both my heart and the underworld, to give birth the traditional way.
We were in the twenty-first century for hell’s sake! What the hell was she thinking to go all medieval times on me like this? I was already a hot mess hearing her screams of pain and suffering. It
