Amethyst’s POV
I stared at my reflection in the bathroom mirror, feeling a wave of anxiety wash over me.
I looked like a complete and utterly anxious mess.
The past few months had flown by, and Ara was now very close to her due date, which only heightened my nervousness.
Sleep had become a rare commodity for me; I had not been able to rest properly since I was constantly on alert, ready for the moment when she might unexpectedly go into labor.
In an attempt to be as helpful as possible, I had been working from home as well, so Ara wouldn’t need to call me at the last minute if she suddenly went into labor.
At the rate things were going, it seemed likely that I would be the first one to arrive at the hospital when the time came.
"Babe?" Devon peeked inside the bathroom, interru
