Chapter 87.

Gaia POV.

It has been a week since the birth of Skoll and Sassa. Uncle Titus had us air lifted from Norway and once close enough, we landed and portalled to Dark Moon and into the pack hospital where we have been since.

The pups are doing well, considering they had died. They are both small but are ok. I am fully healed, which is normal for she-wolves. However, I feel like a cow. I am breastfeeding and I know it’s not for everyone and that’s ok.

If I don’t have both of them on me, I am pumping. The pain is unreal as my girls feel full, solid, and sore. I constantly have my breasts out. All dignity goes out the window when you give birth, anyway, and it’s not like my mates haven’t seen everything anyway.

Speaking of my mates, they have been amazing. When I’m not feeding the pups, they are changing and bathing them. It has been hard being here, but I know it’s making sure they are both ok after what happened.

We had to be moved to a bigger room to accommodate my mates because they refus