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Calder groaned again, his moans getting more and more pained with every contraction. It had been four hours since his water broken, and Caleb helped him to the guest room, helped him get his shorts off. His contractions were awful, tearing pains, but he was breathing through them, groaning and moaning with every one.
"C-Caleb, could you ch- argh- check if I-I'm dilated enough?" he groaned, another contraction hitting. He was propped up on some pillows on the bed, his knees bent and legs spread. He was pretty sure another position would be better, but he would move once he knew if he was ready to push or not.