#Chapter 12 You're pregnant, Rachel
Rachel POV
Panic caused me to sit up as soon as I came back to consciousness. Everything was white and bright and confusing. I tossed the blankets off my body and swung my legs over the side of the bed.
"What? Where am I? Hello?"
White curtains parted before me as a woman in a nurse's uniform came rushing to my side.
"Hey, there," she soothed, "No need to worry! You're here at Saint Mary's Hospital. A good Samaritan saw you on the ground in the park. He called 9-1-1. How do you feel?"
She rubbed my back as she comforted me. Her voice was friendly, calm, and so truly kind I never wanted her to go away. Kindness wasn't something I received often.
"I feel dizzy. What's wrong with me?"
I had been a lot of things in my life, but physically I had always been in good health. I was a strong wolf even if I was mostly long limbs and lean muscle. I was rarely sick even as a child.