LIAM
My heart and lungs felt like they were about to explode as I tumbled into the pack hospital's lobby. In my head, Jackson's words kept replaying like a broken record.
"You need to come home. There was an attack. We're taking Meg to the hospital - she's in bad shape."
He hadn't explained further. I could hear the kids sobbing in the background, calling for Meghan, calling for me. When I'd shouted at him to tell me what the hell had happened, one of the doctors' voices had resonated from the other end of the phone, and he had hung up.
"DADDY!"
The next moment, the familiar weight of my daughter crashed into my arms, crying, and I held her tight, trying to hold back the tears.
"Hey, baby..." I murmured, rocking her. "Hello, sweetheart..."
"Mommy got hurt..." Amber sobbed. "There we
