Chapter 66

Missing Children

Elara Winterfell.

I felt jittery as I sat across a new doctor. He was younger than Beckett's personal doctor. Isla, my maid, had rushed Beckett into the nearest hospital after he passed out in the mall.

"Is he okay?" My body was tense.

He nodded grimly, the same look that all other doctors used to give me... the look of deep pity. I should be used to it by now, but I wouldn't accept it. Beckett would be fine! I know he will!

"It was just a slight fever this time. It's nothing much to worry about, ma'am." He said, flipping through Beckett's folders. "But, after...