By the time they reached Cord’s place, Sera was crying hysterically, curled tightly against the pain that was becoming too much for her, so much so, she didn’t even notice Chance had gone for the time being and the only thing she could remotely focus on was the terror of losing her babies all over again.
Cord moved quickly, getting Sera into the back and getting her hooked up to his machines. “Sera, right? Britt and Azrael’s girl?” She had to be, she looked enough like her mother and he had met her briefly before. Of course, she had been in a rough state then too.
“This is going to help, but I need you to stay awake, okay?” he spoke, pulling out a thing of medication and a syringe to try and stop her body from losing the baby.


