Dylan's expression was grim. “She's stable but critical. She suffered severe internal injuries. His voice was low and measured. “We've done everything we can, but the next 24 hours are crucial. We need to wait and see how she responds to treatment.”
Raymond's face felt like it had been punched, his eyes stinging with tears. He felt like he was going to collapse. Lucas and Nicholas stepped forward, their faces etched with concern, and supported him on either side.
Dylan placed a hand on his shoulder. “We'll do everything we can, Raymond. I promise.”
Raymond nodded, his eyes never leaving Dylan's. “Can I see her please?” His voice was choked with unshed tears.
Dylan nodded. “Sure you can. She will be pushed out of the emergency room soon. She will be sent to the VIP ward.” Dylan felt pit
