Madison's POV:
I sat with Andrew's head in my lap as Rowan drove us, against my will, might I add, to the hospital. I don't know where he was taking us to, but I had no choice but to comply when Andrew nearly lost his footing as I helped him up.
I found out fast enough that I was too tired to support his weight.
But right now he was no longer awake, tears filled my eyes as everything that had happened to me in the last twelve hours replayed in my head. From having the best news to having the worst day ever.
If everything I was seeing was in black and white, it simply means that Rowan's father killed my family. How exactly was he thinking I was ever going to forgive that?
The car slowed down and I was mildly surprised to see some people dressed in white coats with two stretchers waitin
