Moira's POV

My eyes open slowly. Everything aches. My body feels hollowed out, like something vital was carved away and I'm just now realizing it's gone.

The ceiling swims into focus above me. White tiles. Fluorescent lights. The medical facility.

'The babies.'

I try to sit up. My arms shake. Logan's hand catches my shoulder before I collapse.

"Easy." His voice breaks on the word. "Easy, love."

I turn my ...