Danielle's POV
As I sat in the sterile waiting room, the rhythmic tapping of my fingers on the desk echoed the anxious drumming in my chest. Tyler and Azura had just returned from making preparations for Dahlia and Elias's journey, but my mind couldn't fully focus on their efforts. Instead, it was consumed by the impending news that the doctor would deliver.
The air in the room felt heavy with anticipation, and every passing second seemed to stretch into an eternity. Tyler sat beside me, his hand resting reassuringly on mine. His eyes held a mixture of concern and support, silently conveying his understanding of the weight this news carried.
Azura, standing nearby, shared a glance with me. Her expression mirrored the tension in the room, and I could sense the depth of her concern. The b
