Penelope's POV

The Wintermoon brothers are waiting in the hallway when I finally leave Timothy's room to get coffee. All three of them—Kane leaning against the wall with deceptive casualness, Drake pacing like a caged animal, and Ryder sitting in one of the waiting room chairs looking bored.

I consider turning around and going back to Timothy's room, but I need caffeine and a bathroom break. I'm not going to let three overgrown wolves intimidate me into hiding.

"Miss Hale." Kane straightens ...