Avery’s POV“Wyatt...”His name dropped from my mouth soft and broken, like a prayer I didn’t know I was saying.Tears pulled in my eyes despite my effort to be steady. Relief washed over me that it hurt physically, holding the breath from my lungs.He was here, he actually came.He took steps closer slowly, like he was afraid I might disappear if he moved too fast. He reached for my hand carefully, like I was made of glass that might break under his touch.I didn’t pull away, I couldn’t if I wanted to.His fingers got my hand and wrapped around mine, it was warm and solid and real. “You came,” I whispered, my voice cracking.“Of course I came.” His voice sounded broken, completely wrecked. “Did you honestly think I wouldn’t?”My free hand pressed against my belly, tears fell harder now, hot on my bruised cheeks, making it painful.“The baby…” I said in a low tone. “They said the heartbeat was unstable, that they almost had to…”“Is okay.” He cut me off quickly, squeezed my hand tigh
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