Bitch: Puncture (book 2)

The cool air felt lovely. Arlene was heading where I’d asked. Something shifted inside. I felt something. And I froze.

“You ok?”

Arlene glanced over with her tear streaked face at me trying to sit on the seat like a person.

My mouth dropped open and I stared at my belly.

And then I felt it... or them move for the first time.