Shifted Fate by Alicia S.Rivers

Alannah shook, the exhaustion catching up with her. “Is he okay?” Her eyes were half closed as she panted, but it didn’t stop her from opening her arms.

My mom handed the baby boy to Wendy, who took him into the bathroom to clean him up. “Wendy will be right back with him, but we aren’t finished here, Alannah.” She waited until Alannah nodded before she went back under the blanket. “We might have a little wait while the next baby gets ready to come out. You let me know when you feel the need to push again, okay?” Alannah breathed out, and nodded, still too tired to say anything.

“Ainsley?” Wendy called from the bathroom. “Can you come here?”

My mom pulled back and stood up, cleaning her hands as she went. She caught my eye, and I nodded once, letting her know I would watch over the woman in my arms as she took care of her baby. Alannah pushed up weakly. “What’s wrong with my baby?”

My mom patted her knee. “I’ll check on him. Worry about the little girl in your stomach.” Then she walked out of the room. We all heard the whispered conversation from the bathroom.

“Amy…” Alannah’s fear scented the room. “My baby is going to be okay, right?” She panted for a few seconds before another scream hit.

“Are you okay?” I leaned over to see her face clearly.

She clutched at her stomach as she smiled. “Seems like I won’t get much of a break. She is raring to follow her brother.” She gritted her teeth as she grunted with another contraction.

My mother and Wendy walked out of the bathroom, both a little paler than before. My mom got back down. “You sound about ready. Let me look, and then we can start pushing again. Okay?” Alannah just nodded.

worry. Nix

he was doing his best to support her. I leaned over. “I am going to check on your pup. Move over.” I nodded towards me

she handed him to me. “Here.” She

before I could stop it, and all eyes snapped

voice broke

fingers.” I moved the towel and quickly counted. “Ten toes.” I smiled down at this precious

me as I shuffled back

don’t have to worry about being in active labor, you can focus on them both, and bond with them.” I slid next to her and tilted

and Alannah leaned closer, forgetting the pain in the

voice was soft.

his forehead. “Our Taryn.” She puled back, and I watched

What’s that?”

soft pink skin of Taryn’s shoulder was marked with a pale,

touched the blessing, and it