Chapter 67

Legacy's shoulders sagged with a mix of relief and frustration, his eyes never leaving Luca's form. Summer wiped away a tear, her fingers trembling as they brushed against her cheek. Osiris stood steadfast, his presence unwavering as he supported them both.

As they waited in that sterile corridor, their collective breaths seemed to be held in unison, a shared hope that their sons would pull through. Time passed in suspended animation as they clung to one another, their connection stronger than ever as they weathered this storm together, united by their love, their fears, and their unshakable determination to see their sons' faces once more.

Osiris excused himself to buy food from outside, leaving Legacy and Summer alone in the hallway. They sat side by side on the row of chairs, their hearts heavy with a mix of blame and sadness that hung between them like a heavy cloud.

"It's my fault, Sum," Legacy's voice cracked as he spoke, breaking the silence, his voice filled with self-blame. "