Dr. Winter’s POV
Do you know that feeling where it seems like you're moving, but the ground is shifting under your feet? That's how I feel right now as I flounder across the dance hall, searching for Kael.
The party is buzzing with life, and no one seems to pay attention to the lady who's losing her mind, asking every drunk attendee she crosses. They probably think I’m drunk.
“Have you seen my son?”
“Sorry to interrupt, have you seen a little…”
“Did you happen to see…”
No one had seen Kael. Tears are rushing down my face, and I feel like hitting myself for being so careless with my son.
Worst Mom of the Year, the angry voices in my head echo.
Am I sure Mom and Dad were not right about me when they said I was good for nothing? If I can't keep my only child safe, then maybe I’m truly
