My Family Told Me To Call A Cab When Labor Started Then Came Asking To See The Baby

plate, as if the conversation were settled.

The next contraction arrived harder and faster than the previous ones. I bent forward, unable to hide my reaction, unable to pretend this was manageable discomfort. My hands gripped the edge of the dining chair.

Logan pushed back his chair immediately. “I think maybe we should get you to a hospital.”

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