Clark has always been the love of your life. Ever since you met in that coffee shop. Ever since then, it has been nothing but romance.

But as you held your newborn baby, eleven months after your marriage, you saw what you didn’t expect. It definitely wasn’t human. Neither were the small squeaks it was making.

“Babe, I can explain. I promise.” Clark spoke shyly, rubbing the back of his neck.

Now it made sense as to why he insisted on an at home birth, with his sister as the midwife.