Chapter 164

Sienna

The hospital waiting room smelled like antiseptic and bad coffee.

I hated it. Hated the fluorescent lights that made everyone look half-dead.

Hated the uncomfortable plastic chairs that squeaked every time someone shifted.

Hated the clock on the wall that ticked too loud, each second feeling like an eternity.

But mostly, I hated that Ryker was in there somewhere, broken and blee