Chapter 119

Lyra

The doctor pushed my shirt up again and applied the cool gel. I gasped, body jerking.

Not because it was cold… though it was… but because the pressure was too much. Everything inside me was on fire.

My nipples were hard and leaking. My clit was pounding. My belly was round and tight and needy. I was a disaster of lust and hormones and fear and I couldn’t tell where one feeling ended and the next began.

“There,” the doctor said, pointing at the little screen. “Four. All with heartbeats.”

My head snapped toward the monitor.

And sure enough.

One. Two. Three. Four.

I stopped breathing again.

“They’re real,” I whispered. “They’re actually real. There’s four… four babies inside me. Four people. With heartbeats. With futures. With… oh my God, what if they all cry at the same time?!”

“Lyra,” Damon growled softly.

“Don’t ‘Lyra’ me! You did this! This is your fault! I didn’t even know I was ovulating! I just thought