Renee looked down at her lap, an ugly half-knitted scarf was lying neatly there. She raised her gaze and looked at Aurora.
Gritting her teeth, she had to go back to knitting to force herself to focus on something else. Otherwise, she'd sit there and worry about Aurora and causing her stress level to rise, which was, believe it or not harming the baby.
Renee exhaled heavily, nothing was the same. When Anderson and Aiden came back that night they said nothing.
Renee tried everything she could think about to get Anderson to tell her why Aurora was in the state she was when they came back. Not only was Aurora's body cold like ice, but she also seemed almost like a puppet. Only to move when you pull her strings.
She knew it was because of Ren, but she didn't expect it to be this bad. Aur
