(Evelyn's POV)My five-year-old daughter, Stella, lay dying in a hospital bed, her heart failing. Seeing all those clear IV lines running into her thin little arms was like a knife twisting in my chest."Mommy..." Stella's eyes were squeezed shut. Her lips barely moved, and her voice was tiny. "I want Daddy..."I knelt by the bed and wrapped both hands around her little hand. It was ice-cold. I fought back my tears. "Don't be scared, baby. Daddy's on his way. Get some sleep, and when you wake up, Daddy will be here."Stella managed a small smile. "Okay. I'll wait for Daddy."I stroked her hair and hummed to her, choking back a sob, until she drifted off.Once she was finally asleep, I slipped one hand free and, with shaking fingers, tried calling my Alpha mate, Adrian Hayes, again.It was my 16th call that day.This time, the call finally went through."Adrian? It's me. Stella's been asking for you all day. Can you come to the hospital?" I held the phone tight with both hands, my voice
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