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In spite of her misgivings, Finley was pleased to have made her son happy. She wondered then if she might begin the conversation now about what would happen in the birthing den. She certainly didn't want him to be blindsided by the whole painful, icky experience. Then again, there was plenty of time to go through that before the puppies came. Plus it would give her time to carefully consider exactly how she was going to describe everything. Should she be delicate about it? Or be blunt and scare the hell out of him since it was likely inevitable? Decisions, decisions.

"You wanna go tell Dad?" she asked, suddenly struck with curiosity over how her mate might react to this news. That might be a sight to see. She could use a little entertainment to diffuse the writhing bundle that had become her nerves.