Three days after the attack, the hospital became the safest place for Maureen Green.
Or at least that was what everyone believed.
Security guards filled the private hospital floor day and night.
Nobody entered without clearance.
Nobody approached her room alone.
After learning about the pregnancy, Jordan Rodriguez had practically turned the hospital into a fortress.
But despite all the protection surrounding her—
Jordan himself was beginning to fall apart quietly.
He barely slept.
Barely ate.
And spent every hour hunting the mysterious man responsible for everything.
Now, early in the morning, Jordan stood near Maureen’s hospital bed adjusting her blanket carefully.
His movements remained unusually gentle.
Maureen watched him quietly.
“You should go home.”
Jordan ignored the
