CHAPTER 9

TRISTEN

Dad was running around the pack house like a scared little girl, now that I think about it the scene was funny.

Dad came flying down the stairs yelling “get the pack doctor, get the pack doctor” when mom threw her slipper down the steps hitting him square in the head pausing his ranting. It must have knocked some sense into him because he looked up at her with amusement on his face.

“Aren’t you missing something Levi?” she shouted as the contractions ravaged her body. The confusion on his face made it apparent that he had no idea what she was referring to.

“LEVI AMAR AMONT IF YOU DON’T GET YOUR ASS UP HERE AND ESCORT YOUR PREGNANT WIFE DOWN THESE STAIRS SO HELP ME” she yelled clutching the top railing. “oops” rubbing the back of his neck as he took the stairs two at time.

“Sorry baby I just-

She stopped his apologies with a hand to his face as he rambled. My mother was the only person that ever talked to my father the way she did and got away with it, she had him wra