Paws, Claws, and Their Triple-F (Preternatural Rescue Centre) by Cross Ellen

Author:Cross, Ellen [Cross, Ellen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Gay, Menage, Shapeshifter, GLBT, Paranormal, Romance, erotic
ISBN: 9781771118972
Publisher: eXtasy Books
Published: 2014-03-14T20:00:00+00:00

Epilogue

Mason groaned, his arms tightly wrapped around his stomach as he rolled back and forth in the middle of their bed, while Farron paced the length of the room in a never-ending loop. Ben would have joined him, but if he so much as moved slightly, Mason latched onto his arm in an iron grip, keeping Ben glued to his side and begging him to keep rubbing his lower back as his pain worsened.

“What the fuck do we do, Farron?”

Farron spun on his heels, his pale face etched with deep lines of tension, as he yet again raked shaking fingers through his hair, mussing up his usually carefully styled spikes. “Do I look like I have a clue? We can’t take him to the damn hospital. They’d take one look at him and freak out. You know what kind of media circus shit-storm that would cause. The paranormal healing centre said they’d immediately send out a team when I rang, but with the Gay and Lesbian Mardi Gras parade happening right now, it’s going to take time for the healer to get through it to here.”

“We should have just moved a couple of weeks ago, like I wanted us to.”

Farron’s shoulder’s fell as he walked over to the bed, sitting on the far edge and taking the damp cloth Ben had been holding, wiping down Mason’s sweaty forehead. “You know the summer heat has been knocking our baby around. The added stress of packing and moving wasn’t worth the risk. We hashed this out a month ago, remember? Besides, the centre wasn’t expecting him at their special care unit until next week. It’s no one’s fault this has started two weeks early. It’s not like they have a freaking textbook about it, you know. It’s all guesswork.”

Mason grunted between panting breaths, tears running down his cheeks. “It hurts so fucking bad!” Farron leaned over and kissed his sweaty brow. “I know, baby. Help is coming. You just need to keep calm and wait until then.”

Christ...Ben felt helpless. This was their fault, Farron’s and his, and now Mason was suffering. Sure, when Mason had first noticed a slight thickening to his waist, increased sensitivity in his nipples and decreased appetite, it was an easy thing to pass it off as just one of those things, a virus, too much spicy food or something. Each day as his abdomen swelled a little more, it became apparent their mate was far more special than any of them had realised. He was pregnant, and typical of Murphy’s Law, what could go wrong, was. Their child wanted out, but had no way to do so. Mason had been writhing in pain for hours, but there was little they could do apart from soothe him and keep him calm while they waited for the real help to arrive.

The paranormal healing centre doctors had been just as shocked as the three of them were when they’d finally accepted the truth of the situation and took Mason in to be seen.

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