When those words hit his ears, Emrys's insides twisted into a chaotic storm.
Logically, the second he heard "she doesn't have any serious injuries," he should have raced over immediately.
He should have rushed straight to her hospital bed, pulled her tight into his arms, told her how badly he'd missed her, and begged her never to leave him again.
But now that the moment was actually here, Emrys shifted his feet half a step forward, only to freeze, unable to make himself take another.
For so long, the agony of losing her had been like swallowing a bowl of deadly poison, burning his throat raw before it even reached his stomach.
He was terrified of walking into that room and seeing some stranger's face staring back at him instead of Callie.
He was terrified of finding out there was no
