Chapter 93

“Chris, if you want to go back home and sleep—you can go to sleep.” I cracked a smile at his zombie state. It was around 3 AM when we had finally reached the hospital, but the baby was definitely taking her time.

“No, what if the baby suddenly comes and the car breaks down or something crazy happens like a sinkhole and I can’t get here in time?” He ranted as he exactly proved my point. He was so tired.

“You don’t even know what you’re saying, go home and get some sleep.” I sighed as I raised myself from the hospital bed so I could take a better look at him. “Shut up, I’m fine.” He mumbled.

“Serena!” Ramiro burst through the door again with Amanda following behind him. Seeing them in their usual uniforms and actually in the hospital was definitely different from the safehouse.

“Your mom and Cesca are on their way.” He told me as my eyes widened. What was wrong with these people? “At 4 AM?” I asked as Ramiro nodded his head. Was that even allowed?

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