Fiona’s POV
“My baby! Please don’t take my baby away from me!”
The words tore out from my throat as I opened my eyes. I scrambled upright, soaked in my sweat, my heart hammering so hard I thought it would split my chest open. My breath came in ragged gasps as I clutched the sheets that tangled around me, with my eyes darting wildly around the room.
On seeing the gray stone walls and the bed that was far too large for me alone, I realized it was just a dream.
Pressing my hand against my chest and dragging in a shaky breath that I let out almost immediately, a knock came on the door. Before I could think of wiping off the tears that had slipped out of my eyes without me knowing, the door creaked open and a young woman slipped in with a tray properly balanced on her hand.
“I don’t know
