EMMA POV

Adrian’s car stopped in front of the hospital. My heart felt heavy. The white building looked big. My hands shook on my lap. I rubbed my palms together. My fear grew stronger.

“Ready” Adrian asked. His voice was soft.

“No” I whispered. My throat felt tight. I opened the car door.

My legs felt weak when I stood. The morning air was cold. I pulled my jacket close. I took a slow breath.

Adrian walked beside me. “Do not rush. Breathe” he said.

Inside the hospital, the ...