The doctor blinked. Damon didn’t even blink. He was too still. He was holding me now, both arms around me, one hand spread wide over my belly like he was shielding it with his entire soul.
“You said second heartbeat,” he said suddenly, his voice low and shaking and dangerous. “Are you telling me she might be having twins?”
I stopped breathing.
Twins?
What the f**k?
Oh my God.
Oh my God.
My brain couldn’t process that fast enough. I was still trying to understand the first baby. I was still trying to understand pregnancy, mating, Alpha d**k, heat, and now you’re telling me there might be two?
Tears were streaming down my face but my brain was flying in fifty directions. I felt nauseous. I felt hot. I felt dizzy. I felt every possible emotion all at once.
“What if one of them is sic
