His plump mate (Rebel and Austin) by Buchanan novel Chapter 559

Kaia POV

Yesterday was the funeral. Everyone was sad. It’s expected. It seemed split, though. It seems there was some sadness over Amber’s death, but most of it was over Adrian. We all know what he suffered during his time with Amber.

Isaiah told me what he and Adrian talked about. It’s understandable why he was so heartbroken. He said some kind words about Amber, and as the funeral was ending, her aunt showed up.

Apparently, Isaiah helped Adrian locate her. Her eyes were swollen from crying, but she was quiet. Later, she and Adrian went to talk. When they came back, she looked somber. Adrian must have told her everything, and she must feel bad about her niece’s actions.

We put her in a room in the pack house until we can hear from Sinclair. Once she confirms his location, she will update us. It seems strange that it is taking this long, though. I would have thought she would have had information by early afternoon.

I’m walking towards Isaiah’s office to see if he has heard from Sinclair. I’m ready to turn the door handle, when instead I squeeze it. My stomach tightens, and pain shoots through my back.

Isaiah must have sensed it, because he opened the door. “Kaia, what’s wrong?” he asked with concern.

“I think that was a contraction. Maybe Braxton-Kicks.”

“Come inside, let’s get you on the sofa.”

Aiden comes rushing in. “Brother, I am using your pack hospital.”

“What happened?”

“Thalia’s water broke.”

“Fuck! Go now!”

Aiden runs out and goes to Thalia. Just as I’m about to say something, another contraction hits me.

“Mmph,” I said, grabbing my stomach. Realization hits me that I am going into labor, too. Uh-oh. “Isaiah, I don’t think Thalia is the only one giving birth today,” I gritted my teeth.

Isaiah’s eyes widened. “Are you sure?”

I shot him a look. “Get me to the pack hospital, NOW.”

He smiled widely and then scooped me up. We get to the stairs at the same time as Aiden and Thalia. Aiden’s eyes widened.

“You too?”

Isaiah answered, “Yeah, let’s go!”

Another contraction hits me. “Fuck! This does not feel good,” I said to no one in particular. I think I just need to hear my voice for the moment.

I hear Thalia going through her contractions, too. She is having twins, and I’m having a giant pup.

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