Chapter 114: The Hunt Begins

Ella’s

The moment I managed to slip my coat onto my uninjured arm, the sterile white hospital door swung open. Noah stepped inside. He was carrying a steaming plate of food, the kind that actually smelled comforting and normal after the unbelievable chaos of the last twenty-four hours. His tired expression softened for a brief heartbeat—then it twisted instantly into pure, unadulterated panic when he saw me standing, fully dressed, nowhere near the bed I was ...