Page 35 of True Luna: The Unknown Magic

“She’s gotten that from her dad,” Emma said, rolling her eyes playfully.

I laughed and shook my head.

“I’ve known you for ages,” I said. “She’s got that from you.”

Emma looked at me and shook her head, making me laugh again.

“So, where are Alex and Soph?” I asked, rubbing my mate’s back gently.

“They are with Daisy as well,” Emma said. “Mason, Alex, and Sophie took the responsibility of watching over Danny very seriously.”

I smiled. My boy loved his older friends. He loved spending time with them.

“Is he behaving?” Rosie asked.

“Oh, I am sure that he is,” Emma smiled. “He is a great boy, Rosie. You did an amazing job raising him.”

Rosie smiled and took Emma’s hand in hers.

“Thank you, Emmy,” Rosie said softly.

I smiled and took my mate’s other hand in mine. I loved the friendship between Emma and Rosie. I even got closer to Logan after finding my mate. He was way more relaxed around me, and I could even call him my friend now.

I still loved Emma a lot. She was still my best friend, and I would still do everything for her and everything in my power to protect her. I didn’t want her like I wanted her before. That feeling of that intense need for her disappeared the moment I met my mate.

“Uh,” Rosie groaned, placing her hand on her belly.

She had another contraction.

She squeezed my hand, and I bent down to kiss the top of her head.

“They are getting closer together,” Rosie mumbled, taking a deep breath.

“I will go get Wren,” Emma said.

“Thank you,” I told her as I watched her leave the room.

She smiled at us before she closed the door behind herself.

I pulled up a chair and sat down next to my mate. She was taking slow, deep breaths. She smiled at me, and I kissed her hand.

“I can’t wait to meet our baby girl,” I said, trying to keep the tears away.

I couldn’t wait to hold my baby. I couldn’t wait to meet my daughter.

“What did we decide on the name?” Rosie asked.

“The last two names we fought over were Olivia and Hazel,” I chuckled.

“What about Amelia?” Rosie asked.

“We eliminated that name ages ago,” I said, shaking my head at her.

She groaned and squeezed my hand again just as doctor Wren walked inside.

“Hi, Rosie,” he said with a huge smile on his face. “Is the baby girl ready to come out?”

“It sure feels like it,” Rosie said, breathing through the contraction.

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