Sabrina's POV

For a complete ten minutes, I sat in my car, thinking about nothing and everything at the same time. I couldn't bring myself to walk into that hospital and see Morgan in so much pain and agony, but I had to do it anyway.

I paused my walk as I saw her and Dante on the bench outside the OR with her fast asleep on his shoulder. She looked just as worried as she was when awake as she did while in her sleep.

Dante's eyes turned to me as of sensing my presence. "How did it go?"

"As planned. She's been taking care of. "

"And you?"...