The Baby Chose An Alpha
334 Words
“You could lose both of them.”
The healer’s words shattered the room completely.
Silence fell instantly.
Heavy.
Terrifying.
I stared at her while fear slowly crawled through every part of my body.
“No.”
My voice came out weak.
Broken.
“No.”
Damien’s grip around my hand tightened immediately.
“That’s not happening.”
The dangerous certainty in his voice should have comforted me.
Instead, it scared me more.
Because even Damien sounded desperate now.
The healer sighed softly before placing another hand carefully against my stomach.
“The child is under severe stress.”
Logan stepped closer immediately.
“Fix it.”
The healer looked irritated instantly.
“This isn’t an injury I can simply heal, Alpha.”
Frustration exploded across Logan’s face.
“Then do something.”
“She is doing something,” Damien snapped coldly.
Tension filled the room immediately again.
Even now.
Even during this.
They still couldn’t stop fighting each other.
Another painful cramp twisted through my stomach suddenly, and this time I cried out softly.
Immediately both Alphas turned toward me.
Fear flashed across their faces at the exact same time.
Interesting.
But honestly?
I was too scared to care.
The healer quickly opened one of her herbal bags before mixing several crushed leaves into warm water.
“Drink this slowly.”
My hands trembled badly as I reached for the cup.
Damien took it first.
Carefully.
Then he helped me drink while supporting my back gently with his other arm.
The closeness made my heartbeat nervous despite the pain.
God.
Why did everything involving this man feel dangerous?
Logan watched the entire thing silently from beside the bed.
And honestly?
The jealousy in his eyes was impossible to miss.
Good.
Maybe now he understood how it felt watching someone else receive the care you begged for.
The herbal mixture tasted terrible.
I nearly gagged instantly.
Ethan grimaced sympathetically from near the doorway.
“Yeah,” he muttered, “healer drinks always taste like
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