Aria's POVThe storm crashed against the windows like fists pounding on glass. Lightning split the sky, and thunder rolled so deep it shook the floor beneath my feet. I gripped the edge of the bed, my knuckles white, my breath coming in sharp gasps that burned my throat.Another contraction tore through me, fiercer than before. I doubled over, a cry ripping from my lips before I could hold it back."Damon," I gasped, my voice barely more than a whisper.He was there in an instant. His large hand cupped the back of my neck, steadying me, grounding me. His dark eyes, usually so cold and commanding, were soft now, filled with something raw and unguarded."I'm here," he said, his voice rough but gentle. "I'm not going anywhere."I wanted to tell him to leave, to spare him from seeing me like this, weak and trembling. But the words died in my throat. I needed him. I hated that I needed him, but I did."It hurts," I whispered, tears streaming down my cheeks. "Damon, it hurts so much."His j
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