Mya's POV:
I woke up with my head spinning. I began to get nauseous.
"She's going to pop her top again."
"Quick Sophia, get her a bucket."
I bent over to the side just in time. I began to spew out my stomach's contents. I felt Domina hold my hair. When I finished, Sophia handed me a towel to clean my face. I groaned.
"Artic took a lot out of you," Domina said in a soothing tone.
I had no idea where I was. Or what day it was. "Where am I?" I asked, confused.
"In my den. You have been sleeping for three days. I was getting worried. We can not have Artic coming forward like this anymore. Not twice in one day. She's killing you when she does."
I blinked up at Domina and then down to her belly.
"You can't either, your pup, Tundra." Was all I could muster.
"The pup is fine. Tundra prot
