Chapter 127

***** It's a short drive to the hospital, by the time we're walking through those doors, my tears have long dried and I've had a bottle of water forced down my throat to replace the tears I shed, according to nurse Belle. Even though she knows her logic makes no sense nor does she have scientific evidence to support it, she still stands by it. I've had time to put on my best game face for everyone, nobody is about to see their Alpha cry in Silverline, never. The nurse at the reception is quick to help me to Karla's room, Belle remains with one of the doctors, making small talk while I proceed to see my darling girl. I never feel like she's not my baby, Karla is my daughter in every sense but the biological one. Kingston is propped on the chair next to the bed Karla is laying in. A band aid on her and a bandage wrapped around her left arm, I hate the sight of her laying unmoving in bed. The tears start to threaten once again, but I blink them back, proceeding further into the room