Chapter 107

~ Elara’s POV

Panic surged through me as I lurched forward, a gasp escaping my lips. My stomach, swollen with my precious baby, felt like a water balloon that had just burst. A warm gush spread down my legs, and my eyes widened in realization.

The baby was coming!

The playful mood evaporated instantly, replaced by a primal urgency. I forgot all about the whisper, my focus laser-sharp on my child.

"Rufus!" I roared, my voice laced with a mixture of fear and excitement. Thankfully, the clatter from the kitchen abruptly stopped, replaced by the sound of hurried footsteps.

Rufus burst through the doorway, his face etched with concern. "What's wrong?" he exclaimed, rushing to my side. I pointed at your legs, the unmistakable wetness a clear sign.

Relief washed over his features, replaced by a determined glint. "It's time!" he declared, his voice calm despite the urgency in his eyes.

He quickly helped me sit down, his movements efficient and practiced. "Don't worry," he soothed, his