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~Ayden~
Izzy had fallen back to sleep after spending the last forty minutes bawling. I wish the nurse had told her about the miscarriage before I came into the room. Perhaps I wouldn’t have felt inclined to comfort her. I knew it would give her the wrong impression.
While I sympathized with her, my feelings hadn’t changed. I didn’t love Izzy. As much as it bothered me to know an innocent life had died because of my reaction, I was glad I wouldn’t have the responsibility.
Double-checking to make sure she was asleep, I opened up the door and made my way into the hall. The guys who worked in the transport department stopped in front of her door. Hopefully, they were coming to move her to another floor.
“Are you here to take Izzy Giles to another room?”
“No, sir,” the younger guy answ
