Elliot POV
Sasha screams again, and I hold her while she pushes. The baby’s aura lightens just enough for Dr. Wentworth to move closer. “I need you to push as hard as you can. I can see his head. If you wait any longer, he will be in distress and so will you.” “I will. This is a lot harder than I thought it would be,” Sasha says, trying to take deep breaths.
“You are almost there baby. You are doing so well,” I say, moving the hair out of her face. Another contraction hits, and she squeezes my hand and pushes as hard as she can, letting out a loud scream. I look over and can see his head. And he is actually allowing Doc to be close. That’s my boy. I am glad he understood us. “One more push, Sasha. As hard as you can. He just needs a little help,” Doc says, and that is exactly what Sasha
