Be my Alpha
A few people at the table step out of the way to let them at her as the aid hands the doctor the ultrasound probe.
"Fetal hearts are good, a little tachycardiac, but that's expected. Please get her off her back and tilt her to the left side."
Finally, a few people move, and I see her. I almost fall to my knees at the sight. She's so, so pale, her lips dry and cracked; their color almost matches her skin tone. Her cheeks are sunken in, deep purple and blue under her right eye, and her left is swollen and black. I can see her hip bones jutting out along with her collarbones, but her pregnant belly sticks out. Even Adonis is silent in my head as we watch them work. They all work swiftly, a few
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