Clayton's Perspective
When I woke up in my bed with my mate in my arms the first thought that came to mind was that my world was turning again.
"Good morning, beautiful," I declared wholeheartedly.
"Good morning, love of my life," she replied sweetly. She and I both knew that today very well could be the day our children were born. It had been a few weeks since we discovered that she was pregnant and usually a luna carrying 5 pups would have delivered by now. The anticipation was eating me alive, but she seemed content waiting however long they needed.
"You look especially gorgeous this morning," I proclaimed with a smile.
"You say that every morning, but you. Now you look amazing," she said as she cupped my face with her hand. "As always," she added before kissing my lips. I gladly r
