Caspian
I didn’t even park properly. I think I hit the curb. Doors flung open. Nurses rushed out. I was yelling things I didn’t even understand—my voice was hoarse, trembling, torn between rage and terror.
They took her in. I followed as far as they’d let me. When they blocked the surgical room doors, I nearly lost it.
“If she dies in there....” My voice cracked, eyes burning from more than just smoke. “If she dies, I swear to God, I’ll shut this entire place down. Every damn floor. Every doctor. I’ll ruin this hospital from the inside out.”
The nurse tried to calm me down, but I couldn’t hear a word.
“Just save her,” I whispered. “I don’t care what it takes. Take everything from me. Just... not her.”
All I could think was—
Let her live.
Let my Ava live.
I collapsed in the corrido
