Chapter 172

• Fabrice’s POV
• My feelings for Florence had been deepening with every passing day. The way she could soothe birthing mothers still amazed me how she grounded them with nothing more than her presence. Even more remarkable was how effortlessly she connected with their mates, building trust so they understood that when I examined their female or checked the baby’s positioning, it was purely medical. Nothing more.
• Male werewolves are unpredictable during labour. Their adrenaline spikes, instincts sharpen, hormones roaring with the need to protect mate and pup at all costs. I’d been attacked more times than I cared to remember but my beta status usually overpowered the situation before it escalated.