CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIX
“I can’t sense anything,” Tina says, her hands on my belly.
“The machine,” I say, weakly, gesturing towards the small monitor. “You said you knew how to use it.
It’s something we purchased a month or so ago.
“I can try it,” Tina pull sit over and squirts some cold gel on my bare belly before running a device on it.
She frowns, staring at the monitor, and her voice is taking, “I can’t see the pup. It should be there.”
I hear a commotion outside even as the fear engulfs me and I can hear Ted tell someone, his voice stern, “Not right now. She’s -“
However, whoever he was trying to hold back seems to have no intention of listening to him because the door of the infirmary is pushed open and a little girl, around ten years, with striking purple eyes and dark hair, enters.
“Kayla,” I frown. “You shouldn’t be here-“
However, I stop myself when I see her eyes which are tinged with orange.
Kayla is no shifter. She’s more.