Maat's POV
Two weeks later, I slowly woke Nestor up and went to the bathroom, holding my belly and thinking. If only mom told me how it would feel like carrying pups, maybe I would have fully embraced the feeling. Nestor helped me sit on the toilet and waited. Since I came back, he goes with me all the time.
‘He thinks you will disappear again.’ Naila mocked.
The valley of water coming out of me distracted me. “I don't remember ever peeing like this,” I mumbled to myself. “I am done,” I told him and he helped me stand up, leading me to the bed. I sat slowly, but a massive pain hit my lower abdomen and travelled to my back. “Ah...” I hold on to him tight.
“What's wrong?” he asked in a panic.
“Maybe you should." Another sharp pain struck me, cutting me off, and I cried. He was sweat
