His plump mate (Rebel and Austin) by Buchanan novel Chapter 605

Sinclair POV

I’m the one who helps Thalia tip the scales for this war? No pressure.

When Dr. Whitmore comes in with the ultrasound machine, I see Adrian’s lip thin. I don’t understand the issue with the doctor. I’ll ask him later.

“Agreed, Ms. Sinclair. We still need to check your pups.”

I feel my frustration rising. We are talking about a war! Now I am being told not to go anywhere, after just being told I’m in danger. By proxy, so are my pups.

“How old is that machine?” Adrian asked.

Dr. Whitmore laughed. “This is a small hospital, Mr. Willis. We don’t have a budget for fancy new equipment. This one is almost ten years old, but it still works fine.”

Adrian looked at Aiden, and he nodded. He left the room again, and this time, Dr. Whitmore plugged in the monitor and asked me to expose my stomach. I did, and Adrian growled. Dr. Whitmore’s eyes darkened, too.

“What?” I asked.

Then I looked down, and realized why they looked upset. My stomach was bruised, and so was my side. I lifted my top like I was asked, and didn’t realize I was bruised. I reached out to Adrian. He took my hand immediately, and I tried pushing calm into the bond.

“I’m okay. Our pups are okay,” I said gently.

“It’s going to stay that way,” he growled low. I saw guilt and regret flashing in his eyes.

“This is probably why your wolf isn’t healing you. She is shielding your pups from the pain of the bruising.”

‘Thank you, Mali.’

‘I’m sorry I can’t do more, Clair.’

‘You are doing plenty. Keep our pups safe.’

I turned back to the doctor, and she pulled the covers down a little more and squirted gel on my belly. I giggled at the sensation. It’s ticklish.

‘I’m storing that new information for later, little mate,’ Adrian said in the link.

I blushed and turned my eyes to the monitor. Dr. Whitmore pulled the wand and started moving it around my lower belly. She smiled and turned to me.

“Those are your pups. I only heard one heartbeat with the heartbeat monitor. I didn’t want to say anything or cause alarm. Both of their heartbeats are strong, though.”

My eyes are stuck on the monitor. I can clearly see one of my pups sucking its thumb. My eyes grow misty, and I feel Adrian gently squeeze my hand. When I look at him, he is staring at the monitor in awe.

“Would you like to know the sex of your pups?”

Immediately we both said, “Yes!”

Dr. Whitmore laughed quietly. “Okay. Baby “A” looks good and is developing well, and congratulations, it’s a girl.”

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