SAGE
I barely made it to the toilet before I started throwing up. My entire body felt like it was betraying me—hot and cold at the same time, trembling as I knelt on the bathroom floor.
Damian appeared in the doorway, his face a mixture of worry and panic. “Mia, what’s going on? Did you eat something bad?”
“I don’t know,” I groaned, leaning back against the wall, my breath shaky. “Maybe?”
He grabbed a glass of water and handed it to me, crouching down beside me. “You’ve been feeling off the past few days. This isn’t normal. We’re going to see a doctor.”
I tried to protest, but Damian was already helping me up, wrapping an arm around me as he guided me to the bedroom to change.
The doctor’s office felt too cold and sterile, and my nerves were running wild as the nurse asked me a serie
