Chapter 35
His words trailed off.
Nathan’s hands clenched. “No,” he muttered. Then louder and more desperate. “No. You don’t get to say ‘if.’ You have to save her. I don’t care what it takes. You need to do everything. You hear me?” He grabbed the man’s coat. “She’s all I have and if I lose her, I don’t think I will survive it.”
The doctor gently loosened his fingers. “We’re doing everything we can.”
As the doctor walked away, Nathan turned, rage and helplessness burning through him. He slammed his fist against the wall, the impact echoing through the corridor.
Behind them, a shadow leaned quietly against the far wall.
The crafty Mia.
Dressed in a conservative black coat, her dark eyes gleamed with spite as she observed the scene. A sly smile curved her lips, sinister and sati
