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Chapter 63

Author: Tori Del Rey
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Solo shifted on the examination table, the crinkling paper beneath her amplifying her discomfort. The clinic room was sterile, the faint hum of medical equipment filling the air. Across from her, having finished her prenatal examinations, Kirael sat in a plastic chair, thumbing through a magazine. Her brows furrowed, but her mind seemed elsewhere.

“I wish they’d just get this over with,” Solo muttered, one hand protectively cradling her rounded belly.

Kirael looked up, offering a small smile. “Relax, these things always take forever. It’s routine. You and the twins are fine.”

Before Solo could respond, the door swung open, revealing a young trainee. Her movements were awkward, and the nervous energy of someone new to the job was evident in how she adjusted her stethoscope.

“Miss Dale,” the trainee greeted with a polite smile. “We’ll be listening to the babies’ heartbeats today.”

Solo nodded, reclining as the trainee prepared the Doppler. The steady thump of the first heartbeat filled
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