The pain at my hand caused the first noise to come out of my mouth audibly. Then the brightness that penetrated my vision caused me to squint my eyes. The tight grip at my hand had me looking to my side. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw Wyatt standing beside me. Clutching my hand with a red and tear-stained face. I looked at Wyatt, sincerely confused as to why he was so upset! Then a tear slid down his face, and I couldn’t resist the urge. I raised my hand and wiped the tear from his cheek. Wyatt took my hand in his and kissed my knuckles.
“Wyatt, I don’t understand.”
My voice was still but a whisper, even though I knew he could hear every word I said.
“You are at my upstate home. You will have the best care possible. I will make sure everything is taken care of,” Wyatt sai
