The moment we found out that Isabel is giving birth we really panicked. It’s too early. Really, really too early.
I'm convinced something happened. Only four hours ago Isabel was fine, something happened if she gives birth prematurely now. As soon as I got to our pack hospital I found Morris. With his head bowed and his face in his palms, he sits on a chair at the entrance to the surgery room and cries. How can this man who seems so insensitive and always in control of the situation be in this state now? Seeing him, I realize that maybe we don't know our mates at all. Maybe we should have been kinder to them today and accept that sometimes they are just idiots without their will. They don't do it out of wickedness, they are stupid out of too much enthusiasm.
I immediately ran to him.
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