Henderson's POV
Usher continues his gentle purring as we make our way toward the hospital entrance, and I rest my head against Percy's strong shoulder, seeking comfort in his warmth.
"Are you frightened?" I whisper to him, my voice barely audible above the sound of our footsteps.
His jaw tightens. "Absolutely terrified. Even though I'm beyond excited to finally meet our daughters, this fear is something I've only experienced once before. When you were taken from me."
A soft laugh escapes my lips, but the movement triggers a sharp pain across my belly, cutting my amusement short.
