Amie
‘Amie!’ The mindlink from Medow woke me up.
‘Medow?’ I asked.
‘It’s time,’ she told me. I was wide awake at once.
‘On my way,’ I linked her as I was putting on my pants and trying to pull a t-shirt over my head at the same time.
‘Please hurry.’ The last link had me worried something was wrong. We had been preparing for weeks for Medow’s and Sam’s daughter to be born. Her parents had arrived two weeks earlier and they were lovely wolves. Her mother and I had got along amazingly as we helped Medow get ready. I sprinted out of the pack house and headed for their home. Finlay joined me and we both grinned at each other.
“Shelly has also gone into labour,” he informed me.
“Two pups the same night? Did you put something in the food?” I teased him. He laughed.
“I will head over to Ja
