The attention of every alpha in the room snapped toward the door, where the Countess stood, looking visibly exhausted.

"Countess!"  

The Earl of Withe, Brandon, called out loudly, more out of concern for news about Valentin than joy at seeing her. All eyes turned toward her as she shook her head slowly.  

"Not yet. It’s taking longer than expected, even though it’s not his first."  

"Is something wrong?"  

"No, no. Mrs. Loren said it’s still within the normal range. The baby seems to be quite large, so it’s taking more time."  

Dalton, ever attentive, quickly …