Evie's POVAll I heard was Maya's voice playing like a radio station in my head.Your baby. I'm sorry about your baby.The words kept looping, over and over, until they became meaningless sounds that somehow carried the weight of the world."What baby?" I whispered, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my own heart.Ryder groaned, his head falling into his hands. "Maya, Nate—you need to leave. Now.""But I—" Maya started, her face pale with the realization of what she'd done."Now," Ryder said again, his voice harsh with urgency.They scrambled toward the door, Maya still clutching the balloon strings, Nate's hand on her shoulder as he guided her out. The door closed with a soft click, leaving us alone."Ryder," I said, my chest starting to tighten. "What baby was she talking about?"He moved closer to the bed, his good hand reaching for mine. "Evie, I can explain. But you need to calm down, okay? Unless you want the doctors rushing in here worried about your vitals rather tha
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