Episode 50

Angela's POV

As I focus on my breathing, Syrill's phone rings, and he steps outside to take the call. I can hear his voice murmuring softly as he speaks with Head Luna, our pack's second-in-command.

I try to eavesdrop on their conversation, but the pain is too much, and I can barely concentrate. But as Syrill returns, his face filled with concern, I know that something important has happened.

"Angela, that was Head Luna," he says, his voice low and urgent. "She's on her way here to help. She says we need to hold on, that everything's going to be okay."

I nod weakly, grateful for the news. But as the contractions continue to come, I can feel my strength ebbing away.

"Syrill, I don't think I can do this," I whisper, my voice filled with fear.

But Syrill's face is determined, his eyes full of love and resolve. "Yes, you can, Angela. You're the strongest person I know. And I'm right here with you."

And with those words, I feel a renewed sense of strength and hope. Even as the pain grows w