"Yes, of course, Dad. Call Miguel. He should be here for the birth of his baby." Sam let out a long moan, the pain was getting worse. "The contraxtions aren't closer, but they're more intense. Definitely getting the drugs." Sam had fought hurt before, but this was a whole separate thing.
She pulled out her phone. "We gotta tell Papa and my brothers too." She said, she knew Deacon would want to be there for sure.