Elizabeth's POV

That night, I met with Daniel in his apartment. It was big and furnished. Not the regular kind of apartment for a college student. He didn’t say anything at first, just sat beside me, the quiet between us almost soothing.

“You did it,” he said finally. “Harper… she’s breathing again. That was you.”

I swallowed hard, staring at my hands. “It was us.”

When I finally looked at him, his eyes were steady, filled with something I didn’t know how ...