The hospital smelled like antiseptic and fear. Tessa ran frantically inside, looking around like a lost seeker with Grayson by her side.

“ Come.” He said, already heading for the front desk but she beat him to it.

Panting with fear. Her hands had begun shaking again, her eyes batting as she felt closer to the answer that would either shatter her or relieve her.

“ Hi.” She breathed. “ I.. I am looking for Tyler.”

“ Tyler what ma'am?” The nurse asked.

“ Tyler Beaumont.” Grayson quickly answered, his chest pulling tight upon seeing how worried and unsettled she was.

The nurse typed quickly. “ Third floor. Last room.”...