Chapter 835

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SOMETHING IS WRONG SIGRID The cry of my daughter, my firstborn.

Silas," I gasped, my voice shaky, sinking into the soft fur blanket beneath me.

I could feel more fluids flowing between my legs, the pain barely subsiding.

The air inside the cave was thick with intense scents.

A tiny bundle was gently placed on my chest.

T opened my eyes and saw her, a wrinkled little thing with platinum -white hair like Silas.

She was so small, her skin still red from birth, her tiny mouth trembling in a pout as if she wanted to cry again.

Her little nose twitched, recognizing my scent, and that alone seemed to soothe her.

little

Shes so tiny...

Is she...

down at her,

expected, which was the only reason I had dared to

her too, feeling the same worry as a fresh wave

Love, I dont know...

like my breasts

feed her?" I clenched my

babies wouldnt

needed to push

Over and over.

face and wiped the sweat from my forehead with the

take this pain for you." "IT know,

but dont worry.

I can do this.

this." I wasnt just saying

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