Jagger POV
I hold Pearl's hand as she bears down trying to bring our pup into the world. I push aside all the hatred I have for this woman and focus on my pup. She has been pushing for an hour, and I'm worried about the stress my pup is under. We don't have anything compared to the pack hospitals. I say a silent prayer to the goddess that nothing bad happens. "Alright, one more good push and you'll have the pups head out. Then I want you to breathe until I tell you to push again," Lona says.
"Get this f**king thing out of me" Pearl screams and I resist the urge to growl at her. "Pearl focus on pushing," Lona says. She bears down again and the pup's head is out. Its hair is black as night like mine. "One more good push, Pearl, and you'll have your pup." She grips my forearm and bears dow
