You Bare My Mark ( My Mate Series) novel Chapter 9

09 - Chapter Nine - Quinn Wolfin’s Point Of View.

"Doctor Simons, Something is wrong with my mate!"

Kane set me on the bed and the doctor was quick to take blood and do all the tests, finally, he asked.

"When was the last time you guys had sexual intercourse?"

"A few days ago give or take."

The doctor tinkered around for a while before he slipped gloves on and asked me to remove my bottoms and expose my rear, so he could check something. Kane was quick to not be okay with what the doctor was doing, the doctor took him and they went and spoke outside the office. When they came back inside Kane was more willing to let the doctor do his job. I felt the doctors gloved hand touch my butt hole and I growled out in pain. I felt him stick something inside and then pull it out. The scent of old copper filled my nose. Blood. Panic settled in my stomach and before I got a chance to completely freak out the doctor spoke.

"You're having a very early on miscarriage and they can be quiet painful for a few days. I'm going to give you a few medications, on to help the pain and two to help with the miscarriage."

"A miscarriage but how! I'm a male!"

"Some male werewolves have the ability to carry children, A heat cycle is usually the first sign you can carry pups, but by how young you are, I'm going to say you never had a heat cycle and you caught at the beginning of your first."

"Oh. Well then."

"I'm willing to do anything, I can smell myself!" I said whining loudly.

Kane ran the bathwater and added as many different kinds of heavy smelling soaps as he could and finally all we could smell was god awful flowers, but they were so much better than the dead blood smell. I still found it so weird that I had gotten pregnant and I was also given some ladies baby, and if I turned it down I would be insulting the higher power called the mood goddess. Kane had explained to me on the ride to his place that Forest was a gift from her and if I turned him down she would think I was insulting her and then usually bad things happened.

The thought of even letting him out of sight for a few hours drove me into a panic that I didn't enjoy feeling at all. Kane drained the bath when I got out and he gave me a sniff. The dead smell was still there but now it was semi-drowned in the smell of wildflowers.

"Let's go, I'll give you a back rub to help with some of that pain."

That sounded heavenly.