Yonderhaven.

Night fell heavy, with torrents of rain pouring relentlessly from the heavens.

Francesca sat in the living room, her hand resting tenderly on her swollen abdomen. Her gaze, distant and unfocused, betrayed a profound unease.

The pregnancy had been fraught with complications. One of the twins inside her had shown signs of distress, and the doctors, cautious and unyielding, had urged her to admit herself to the hospital. If the situation ...