Seraphina's POV
"Seraphina, you were the lead surgeon. You've been tracking his vitals every single day. He was fine. How the hell does this happen under your watch?"
Connor Davids—Rolf and Vivian's father—was the first to go for my throat.
I looked him dead in the eye, my voice as steady as a heartbeat. "Mr. Davids, Rolf suffered an acute intracardiac thrombus. It's a post-op complication. There are a dozen triggers for it. I'll have a full root-cause analysis for you by morning."
"You're telling me my son almost died, and you, his primary surgeon, don't even know why?"
A shrill voice cut through Connor's sentence.
Lillian stepped up from behind her husband, her face a mask of pure, unfiltered hostility.
Ever since the first time I met the Davids family back at the Blade compound,
