Luke
I was not in a happy place. I couldn’t think of anywhere else I wanted to be but present while Iris was giving birth but I couldn’t leave Thea.
The sounds coming from Iris where traumatic to say the least. Oliver looked green, and I wasn’t sure if it was from her breaking his hand multiple times or from sheer worry.
“You are the devil Oliver, I can’t believe you did this to me.” Iris screamed for the hundredth time.
She had been at it hours now. I knew Rupert and Clara were waiting anxiously outside for news. The doctor had finally returned and told her it was time to push.
She had been pushing for ages, her hair soaked with sweat and her groans getting quieter as she became exhausted.
Twice Thea had stepped in and revived her but still the pup wasn’t here.
“Iris, I think
