Willow POV
I feel like I have been waiting for hours on the doctor. I need to know. I was okay earlier, but now I am terrified. I want a baby with Lazarus, but I need to know so we can be cautious.
There is a knock at the door. Knock Knock Knock
“Come in,” I say.
I sit so still in a chair in our bedroom. The doctor comes in to see me. A little old fellow with very little hair and that wobbles when he walks.
“Willow, hi sweetie. I am Tom. I am the tribal doctor in these parts,” he says.
“Nice to meet you, Tom; I assume you know why you are here,” I say.
“Yes, Yes. I was informed that you had your very first heat cycle,” Tom says.
“Correct. I had my cycle, then it stopped abruptly,” I say.
“That is normally a sign that you are pregnant,” Tom says.
“That is what we want to hear,”
