Chapter 185

The morning of Wyatt's discharge began long before sunrise. I'd woken up several times during the night, checking the clock, counting the hours until I could finally take my baby home. Gideon slept fitfully beside me, just as restless, and by the time the alarm went off at six, we'd both already been awake for at least an hour.

At the hospital, the final procedures seemed to take forever. Dr. Haye