BREELYNN’S POV
My hands are covered in dried blood, and as much as I want to wash them off, I don’t know if Bryce will let me leave the waiting room. Any minute now, I know that Aldric will be here, and I am both excited and nervous to see him. Bryce is at the door, standing guard; I am not sure if he is there to protect me or if I am considered an enemy now. I did leave on hostile terms and subsequently brought Marco back with me.
As soon as we pulled into the same hospital front entrance that Liam brought Aldric to last week, I jumped out of the SUV, pulled Quinn out from the back seat, and carried her into the reception area begging for someone to help me with her. Two men in scrubs took her from me, placed her on a gurney, and wheeled her away.
At that point, I was asked several que
