Alexa

"Get me Ciara, Trisha, or Elora, please," I whispered, clenching my jaw to hide the pain building inside me.

I couldn't let the crowd see—not yet.

But it seems Ciara suspected and rushed to my side. Trisha, Lisa, Diana, and Elora also, and I was being shifted away from the crowd.

"I'm coming with her," Kendell demanded, despite the pleas of the ladies.

It was such a good thing that it wasn't so far from the palace, I might have given birth on the streets of the Pack.

Ciara wrapped her thick veil around me, as she ripped a part of my dress that was soaked. "Breathe, Alexa. Just...