Chapter 51
Finnegan's POV
I didn't care what's going in the house anymore. I just needed Bran to get to the hospital for immediate treatment.
I was a mess as I waited outside the emergency room minutes later. I felt numb from all the fear I had, thinking of all the what ifs. I barely noticed P’Seb calling my name, having my head in my palms, uttering prayers in my head for Bran and our baby.
Fuck! How could I be so careless?! I should have stayed with him.
"Finn..." a hand touched my shoulder, I flinched. "It's just me. A nurse was telling you to get your burn treated, you should go."
I looked up and saw my stepfather with worried eyes, the nurse next to him, too. Just then a doctor exited the ER and I stood up instantly, ignoring the sting in my arm.
"How are they?" I asked impa
