I stood at the entrance of the Silver Claw Pack hospital, the cold wind cutting through me. A black pickup truck slowly pulled up in front of me, the bed filled with freshly picked herbs, the scent of morning dew still clinging to them.The door opened gently, and instead of the driver, it was Danny himself.He stepped out of the truck, walking slowly with a silver cane in hand, his steps steady and strong, the cane tapping rhythmically against the ground. He didn’t ask me to get into the car, but instead, he walked towards me.“Ella, it’s cold out here,” Danny said softly, bending to grab a thick jacket from the passenger seat and gently draping it over my shoulders. “The early morning wind can be hard on your bones, and you’ve just miscarried—be careful.”The inside of the jacket was embroidered with a small daisy—a pattern I loved as a child, one I had once said reminded me of the warmth of the sun.Danny’s gaze was gentle, a small, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips, as
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