Cara’s POV
With Alaric’s presence, the hospital administration moved the group of us away from the main waiting room and into a more private sitting room, filled with more comfortable chairs and couches. There was also a coffee pot, which Ryan instantly set up to start brewing, and a television, which no one bothered to turn on.
As steadily as I could, I walked to one of the comfortable-looking plush chairs and sat down. Immediately, my body slumped, my limbs so heavy that I could not lift them. It was all I could do just to keep my eyes open.
The sudden weakness scared me, but I tried to keep the concern from my face. I also didn’t say a word about it aloud, not wanting to draw any attention to myself.
Mia was the one we needed to focus on, not me.
Ethan was asleep, resting on one o
