Courtney POV.
I’m trying to make sense of what I think I saw. But my gut is churning, and I know she is here, lurking somewhere in the hospital.
“Sweetheart, what is it?” My momma asks me and I look at her and shake my head as my dad holds Amelia for the first time and Kaden is watching over her like an over protective dad I know he will be. Both men are smiling and cooing at her, not paying attention to me and momma.
“Parla con me.” (Talk to me.) She says and I sigh and look at her, but my eyes hone in on the guns. I gulp as I look back at her. I need to tell her.
“Pensavo di averla vista.” (I thought I saw her.) I whisper and my momma looks at me, her eyes blazing. She steps closer to me and sits on the bed with her back to the men.
“Dove?” (Where?) she asks and I dart my eyes to t
