Brie's POV

Vic stared in disbelief at Oliver while Lynx wheeled him into the room. Her eyes never wavered from him as he got closer.

“Someone’s having a good day. There was no stuttering that time,” Lynx praised.

My eyes softened as I took him. I hadn’t realized how tired he looked or how genuinely happy he looked when he saw Oliver, especially the times he showed improvement.

“I know you; you’re the girl in my dreams. You’re always crying,” ...