THIRD PERSON POV (NARRATOR'S POV)
The waiting room was thick with the aftermath of Dr. Evans' grim news. Kane sat slumped in a chair with his head in his hands, the picture of utter defeat. Rohan suddenly started pacing restlessly, running a hand through his thinning hair, his usual sharp edges dulled by shock.
Aria just stood by the window, her gaze fixed on the sterile corridor, trying to process the devastating reality of Rhea's condition. The shared grief, however fractured, had created a temporary, uneasy truce.
Then the waiting room door opened again, but this time, it wasn't a doctor. Zane and Sibil entered, with Sibil clutching her stomach like it was already bulging, their presence immediately disrupting the somber atmosphere.
Sibil, despite the gravity of the situation, manag
