CHAPTER TWELVE

Ivy's POV

"Antonio, what do you mean by'not responding'?" My voice cracks as I grip the hospital chair, my knuckles white. "He was stable yesterday. You said so yourself!"Antonio's face is pale, his doctor's coat too crisp for the grim look in his eyes. He leans closer, voice low. "Ivy, I checked the charts. Something's wrong. Really wrong."

"Wrong how?" I snap, my heart pounding. "Don't dance around it, Antonio. Just tell me!"

He glances at the nurses bustling past, then ...