Trying her best to listen, despite her fear and trepidations, she pushed, bearing down as she knew was needed. It was a strange sensation, feeling her baby move within her, getting into position. Loki’s face flashed behind her closed eyelids, and she whimpered, wanting him there with her. She didn’t want to do this alone, and right now, the only person she could imagine bringing her solace was the man that pushed her away. Her heels dug into her bed as she snapped her eyes open.