Layla's POV I woke with empty arms and a memory I couldn't hold onto.A cry.Small and sharp and so alive it had cracked something open in my chest.I'd heard her, hadn't I?My hands moved instinctively to my stomach and found it soft, deflated, wrong, found the absence where she'd been for nine months and my breath caught in my throat because where was she, where was my baby."Where's my baby?"The words came out rough and desperate and the hospital room around me came into focus slowly through the fog in my brain. White walls, too bright lights, the steady beep of monitors and something was wrong, something was very wrong because there was no crib beside my bed, no nurse holding a bundle, no soft sounds of breathing or crying.Just silence.And Claudia.She sat in the chair beside my bed with her hands folded in her lap, her face arranged into an expression I couldn't quite read through the heaviness in my head."Layla," she said softly, reached for my hand. "You're awake.""Where'
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