Erin Walker stepped into the bright fluorescence of the pediatric cardiology unit, the twins' small hands tugging at her scrub pockets. Liam walked beside her, his face drawn and pale, but he managed a brave grin. Luna skipped ahead, her laughter echoing down the long corridor as nurses turned to greet her.
“Good morning, Dr. Walker," Nurse Patel called, balancing a clipboard. “Everything's set for the consult with Dr. Chen."
Erin offered a tired smile. “Thank you. How is he?"
Patel glanced at Liam's chart. “Vitals stable, but his murmurs are louder this morning." She tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “Dr. Chen is waiting."
Erin nodded, steadying her breath. Today they'd learn if Liam's condition had progressed to the point that surgery in a specialized center was the only
