Egan
I woke up to Cyrus’ roar inside my mind. I could feel it too, there was something wrong with Alma and the baby.
I went to her room immediately. She was on her bed curled up in a ball and visibly shivering.
Her lips were slightly blue and her teeth were chattering. I touched her cheek, she was cold like ice.
The baby needed heat now that he or she is developing and was taking Alma’s body heat all for themselves. I heard that dragon mothers experienced this, but to a much lower degree since our dragon’s fire can give our bodies the necessary heat. Not to mention that when the expectant female shivered at night, normally their mate would be more than happy to keep them warm.
But Alma didn’t have a mate and by being a witch, her body couldn’t provide the necessa
