Elena POV
Six months had passed since Adrian was shot and I was twenty-eight weeks pregnant now on complete bed rest at home, and I hadn't seen Adrian in person for two weeks because the doctors said the stress of visiting him was too dangerous for the babies.
Lily had left an hour ago after making sure I had dinner and everything I needed within reach, and now I was alone in the too-quiet penthouse lying in bed with my laptop open showing the video feed from Adrian's hospital room.
"Hi," I said to the screen even though I'd already talked to him three times today. "I know you can't hear me but I'm going to talk anyway."
His chest rose and fell with the ventilator and I watched the rhythm that I'd memorized over the past six months.
"I miss you so much," I said. "I miss being able to
